I never knew ice cream could taste like this, indifferent and distant, just like Xiao Gu. My heart was a little dazed, and I suddenly felt a sense of guilt. This kind of thing seemed to be tailor-made for him, but it was eaten by a layman like me. Xiao Gu! You should really bring Wan Qing to try it, this is your ice cream. Maybe Wan Qing will no longer ask you to make cuckoo fish for her from now on. She will smile and say, "Xichao, I want to eat Haagen-Dazs."
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