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"Mmm, it's still the Mai Xiaomai special edition, only available to one customer."
Qiao Danfeng said with a suggestive smile.
Qiao Chutian remained silent.
Mai Xiaomai cradled the perfume delicately, with a smile on her face that came from the heart and reached her eyes.
Seeing her smile, Qiao Chutian's heart skipped a beat, suddenly filled with the desire to give her the whole world just to see her smile.
Qiao Feng came over, smiling at Mai Xiaomai and said, "Xiaotian has a real talent for making perfume, he catches on fast and puts his heart into it, Xiaomai, you won't have to worry about perfume ever again."
"Thank you, grandfather, thank you, Chutian."
"Haha, no need to thank us, we're just happy that you're happy."
Qiao Feng looked on with satisfaction at the young couple in front of him.
Even though there was still a certain distance between them, to an observer, there was an invisible stream of special emotions flowing between them.
