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Gao Yang prepared seafood braised noodles using ingredients from the fridge.
Fresh Snow's appetite was small – her hunger usually meant mere snacking. Gao Yang made a single portion, setting out two small plates with chopsticks and a fork, knowing she still struggled with the former.
As expected, she finished after just two bites.
She settled on the rug by the tea table, chin propped in her hands, lost in watching Gao Yang eat.
When he finished, he looked up to find her gaze still fixed on him.
He wiped his mouth with a tissue. "What is it?"
Fresh Snow's eyes sparkled like stars as she asked with disarming...
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