Such flat peaches were hard to come by; Bao'er must have begged the Great Golden Crow to sneak them back for her.
Glancing down at Bao'er, who was beaming with laughter and glowing with high spirits, Weining smiled with a hint of indulgent fondness.
Weining picked up the silver tray and offered it first to the Great Golden Crow on her right. "Bao'er was just being mischievous, but it fits the occasion. You should have a taste." He smiled and politely picked up a few pieces to eat.
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