Chapter 601 — Watching My Own Cremation
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The woman in the long dress glanced up at the steamed bun shop, frowned slightly, and then walked briskly inside.
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"Miss, buying steamed buns? What filling would you like?"
The words slipped out of Lin Yu before he could stop them. He had often helped his mother sell buns in the past, and greeting customers that way had become a reflex.
"What did you call me?" The woman in the long dress gave him a cold sidelong glance, her tone displeased.
"Miss."
Lin Yu saw nothing wrong with the address and could not help but feel puzzled. It was the first time he had met anyone who took offense at being called a beauty.
The woman in the long dress looked him over and said coldly, "Well, well. He Jiarong, unconscious for two months, and you don't even recognize your own wife anymore."
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