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"Mr. Ye, was breakfast still to your liking" Mom Wen asked kindly. Ye Fei Mo nodded and said lightly, "It's better than what Nuan Nuan makes."Then Dad and Mom fell silent.Tastes better than Nuan Nuan....didn't feel the same way. Mo Xiaobai had a cold and distant look in his eyes. He looked up towards Wen Nuan, seeing her gaze, he smiled. It was like winter snow melting, spring breeze blowing, instant...