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Yin Wanliang shook his head as he looked at the dishes he usually ate, "No." She only knew how to eat, she really couldn't bear to say it out loud.

"Very simple, I'll teach you." Gu Fanxing, on the other hand, was patient. Inside the claypot, she was simmering the sea cucumber and abalone soup.

"This way, then this way, that's it