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She personally served it. Yue Pengju took a sip and said, "Good tea, really nice."

She smiled sweetly and downed a cup herself. "Pengju, I'll boil some wine for you from now on, okay?"

"Good, good, good."

Yue Pengju saw that her eyes were bright and her smile was bright. That feeling was even above the tea. He couldn't help but hug her and smell the tea