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Mu Qingli gently broke free from Wang Qing's hand, took a step to the side, and maintained a distance, "I'm sorry Auntie Gu, but I don't like eating lotus seed pastries anymore."

Given Mu Qingli's understanding of Wang Qing, Wang Qing definitely didn't come with good intentions today!

Perhaps she was scheming something with Mu Lanke again.

Wang Qing frowned slightly, thinking Mu Qingli was really ungrateful!

If it weren't for her feeling guilty, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to make amends with Mu Qingli. Wang Qing smiled, then continued, "It doesn't matter if you don't like eating lotus seed pastries; what do you like? I'll have the kitchen make it for you."

"I don't want to eat anything," Mu Qingli said, looking at Grandpa and Grandma Gu, "Grandpa, Grandma, let me accompany you on a walk."

"Alright, alright," Grandma Gu quickly nodded; the two elders were not fools—they could tell something was off about Wang Qing today.