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"Maybe I really don't have the talent to cook." Gu Qingzhang lowered his head and stopped talking.

But July sounded moved, like a gentleman far away. Seeing what Gu Qingzhang was still talking about, July wrapped her arms around his waist, hugging his chest, hugging him tightly, just like before, when Brother Siyue helped her, and now she was the same.

Gu Qingzhang was stunned for a moment