Huo Junxiao and Miss Shen’s expressions shifted slightly. They exchanged a knowing glance, their composure strained.
Mr. Zhao chuckled. "Pastries from Tianxiang Pavilion. A-xiao bought them."
Madam Zhao glanced at the pastries in Mr. Zhao’s hand, a weight lifting from her heart. "Very well, but don't eat too many; your health is poor."
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