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"Imperial Consort An."

"Right." Gu Fanxing nodded in response, and walked with large strides to Li Qingtian's side.

He was seriously slicing the lentinus edodes and chopping them up.

There was a glass bowl beside him with the noodles in it, and a glass bowl with minced meat and leeks in it.

"Are you studying it?" Gu Fanxing said with a sweet smile