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Full of her own imagination, Qiao Anxia had a soft spot for the rabbit in the bowl.

"Phew … Phew …" She scooped up the dumpling with her spoon and blew on it. The aroma of tea lingered in her nostrils and she could not help taking a bite.

Her mouth was smooth and fragrant, and the taste of tea permeated her taste buds. It was just a little hot. After chewing for a bit