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In his previous life, the thing that left the deepest impression on Fang Rui’s memory was stinky tofu. It smelled unbearably foul, like something left in a stinking ditch all day and then fished up again, but when he actually ate it, the taste was completely the opposite of its smell, very delicious. The first time he ate it, he consumed what would normally be a day’s worth of food.
If stinky tofu was the most memorable thing from his previous life, then in this life it was probably the dumpling-like noodles Shen Yu made. Or rather, she had intended...
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