Eating milk tea and twirling eggs, thinking of that big can of sugar-skinned skin. It was just all kinds of insertions that were then pushed into the corner, almost all of them forgetting this earlier idea. The next one will be a tan tea twirl cake, which will be matched with tan. Sugar stains are not made of fresh orange skins, but rather with a wide-skinned, fragrance, strong-tempered, dry-wetted. The fragrance of the fragrance of the fragrance of the fragrance of the fragrance of the fragrance of the fragrance. You don't have to make milk tea again, flush the tea with boiling water and then use it with slag. And when the cake comes out, it's clearly the fragrance of the leather, not the sense of the fuzzy smell that penetrates everything. Cut open, and the stars in the cake are tumbled, ingested, fragranced, refreshing, and it seems to be invisible。
