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Aubree Groove sat down at a breakfast stall set up along the road, whose owner had just said he would make her favorite five-spice rice noodles and glutinous rice cakes.

Peter Aria and Anton Cook sat down across from Aubree Groove. The table and stools were simplistic but remarkably clean. Looking up, you could see the blue sky, the sun wiping away the morning dew, and casting its warmth on their shoulders.

Lidya Linggo sat next to Aubree Groove. Knowing Aubree liked cleanliness, she hastened to sterilize the chopsticks with hot water.

"No need," Aubree stopped her.

"The chopsticks are clean."

Soon, the owner brought over the rice noodles. Only at this moment did he notice Anton Cook and Peter Aria's appearance. However, after seeing Aubree's stunning beauty, he was less surprised than expected. Anybody at Aubree Groove's side, especially a young man, was subject to scrutiny and disdain. No one should tarnish Master Aubree Groove.