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Over the following week, Fu Xunzhao received flowers every day, and every morning, she'd get breakfast delivered to her by the auntie.
"Young lady, your boyfriend is really good to you, sending you things every day without stop."
Fu Xunzhao took the thermal container from the auntie and explained, "Auntie, that's my uncle."
The auntie froze for two seconds, then muttered to herself, "To have such a young uncle, devilishly handsome even with a mask on."
Later, she seemed to have thought of something and nodded in satisfaction.
Definitely a young couple's little quirk.
When Fu Xunzhao entered the room carrying the thermal container, a wave of floral fragrance hit her. The flowers from the past week had been thriving in the care of her roommates, showing no signs of wilting.
"Zhaozhao, what's for breakfast today?"
Fu Xunzhao placed the thermal container on the table and removed someone from the WeChat blacklist.
Xiao Zhaoyang: "Don't send me these things anymore."
