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Mo Chuyao clearly knew the culinary skills of two hands. Even though the color and fragrance of the dishes were only mediocre, it couldn't be compared to someone like Huo Yiqian, who didn't care even for a drop of Yang Spring Water.

But even so, Su Rong Rong still remembered Huo Yiqian's cup of salted milk, as well as the buttered and messy slices of baked meat