Eloto didn't let Alice wait.

Less than five minutes.

A cup of black tea with a well-controlled temperature is served.

"Please use it slowly, little princess."

Eloto went down to make pastries.

Alice was holding the cup of black tea, her wrist shaking very slowly...

"Cool Male God, Sweet and Warm" Chapter 882 Call again, the pseudophon is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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