"Where on earth has this brought me? Is this still even in the country?"
Chen Xiaoqian groped around for a long time, finally realizing that something was not right. The room was decorated in an antique style, clearly belonging to a wealthy household. The floor wasn't damp like it was back at Hengdian. There were no cameras filming, and even the snacks on the table were real. Unlike the pastries she remembered eating, these weren't sweet.
For a true-blue Chinese person, the highest praise one could give a dessert was that it wasn't too sweet. These pastries were fragrant and chewy, with their sweetness derived naturally from the ingredients themselves, rather than modern industrial saccharin.
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