Pei Cheng lowered his head to slice a piece of fried egg, asking as if in passing, "Have you decided where you want to study?"
Xu Huan’s eyes lit up, her tone filled with a touch of excitement. "I heard there’s a wonderful dessert studio on the west side of the city. The instructor just returned from France, and the reputation is excellent. I plan to check it out first, and if it’s good, I’ll sign up for a course."
Pei Cheng gave a soft "mm," saying nothing more. He ate his breakfast with his head down, but his heart felt heavy, as if pressed by a stone.
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