Chapter 23: Stunning
"……nerve."
Peng Chengyi lowered his eyes speechlessly, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.
Seeing this, Chen Yubai chuckled and lowered his gaze, scanning the QR code on his phone to look at the menu.
After placing the order, the ten skewers of lamb that I had ordered earlier were also served.
Starving, Peng Chengyi eagerly grabbed a skewer and put it in her mouth when Chen Yubai said, "It's spicy, you can't eat it."
"Huh?" Peng Chengyi was stunned for a moment. He took a closer look under the dim streetlights and realized that there was indeed a lot of chili powder sprinkled on the lamb skewers.
Zheng Xinyue: "Chengcheng, can't you eat spicy food?"
Peng Chengyi raised her pained little face: "I get diarrhea easily after eating this, and it takes two or three days to get better."
Zhang Yang apologized, "It's my fault. I thought the default option was not spicy, so I didn't add a note saying 'don't want spicy'."
Chen Wei quickly picked up her phone: "Shouldn't we add a note to the order we just placed?"
"No need, I already made a note for that order," Chen Yubai said.
"Oh, that's good." Chen Wei breathed a sigh of relief and put down her phone.
Zhang Yang: "I'm sorry, please hold on a little longer. Just watch us eat and feast your eyes."
Peng Chengyi smiled wryly and put down the lamb skewers in her hand: "...Watching you eat makes me even hungrier."
"How about you rinse your lamb skewers in the tea?" Zheng Xinyue suggested.
Chen Wei immediately tried it out for her and concluded, "Even after a quick dip, it's still a bit spicy."
Zhang Yang: "It should be fine if it's a little spicy, right?"
Peng Chengyi: "It's hard to say, mainly because there's a performance tomorrow, and the risk of making a mistake is too high."
She was already prone to stomach upset due to stage fright.
She was afraid that if she added another spicy dish, she would have severe diarrhea.
"Never mind, I'll just have some more tea to tide me over. You guys eat first." Peng Chengyi silently picked up the tea beside her.
Zhang Yang: "Hey? Where's Brother Yu?"
Peng Chengyi was taken aback, then turned her head and realized that the seat next to her was empty at some point.
Zheng Xinyue: "I don't know, I was busy giving Chengcheng advice just now."
Peng Chengyi: "They probably went to the restroom; there was no need for them to tell us."
“Yeah, that’s true.” Zhang Yang nodded, taking a bite of the lamb skewer in his hand. “My God! Am I just too hungry? This is the best lamb skewer I’ve ever eaten in my life!”
Zheng Xinyue: "I think it's delicious too!"
Chen Wei: "It's really good."
"..." Peng Chengyi paused in her grip on the teacup, feeling the tea in her mouth turn bitter.
He could only keep his head down, trying his best not to look at the three people across from him who were enjoying their meal.
Zhang Yang, chewing on the meat, mumbled, "Brother Yu, you're back! Hurry up and eat these lamb skewers, they smell amazing!"
She then raised her face and glanced at Chen Yubai, who had sat back down next to her.
Seeing that he was carrying a can of Coke, she said with a smile, "It's rare to see you being so thrifty. The Coke at this barbecue restaurant isn't much more expensive than the one at the supermarket next door, is it?"
"Have you forgotten that I recently bought a bass guitar?" Chen Yubai turned his head away quietly.
"...Pretend I didn't say anything." Peng Chengyi immediately shut her mouth and picked up her tea.
But before she could even drink it, a box of Orion chocolates was thrown in front of her.
Peng Chengyi paused for a moment, then looked at the boy beside her again.
He held the Coke can in one hand, his long index finger wedged into the tab, and with a "hiss," he pulled it open, casually explaining, "I bought this on the way, just to tide you over."
Peng Chengyi's eyes immediately changed from doubt to surprise. She quickly tore open the Orion packaging and ate while exclaiming, "You were such a good person."
Chen Yubai narrowed his long, narrow eyes slightly: "I'll give you a chance to rephrase your words."
Peng Chengyi swallowed the food in her mouth: "Um... thank you."
Chen Yubai: "Thank you to whom?"
Peng Chengyi: "You."
Chen Yubai twitched the corner of his lips: "Is the word 'brother' too hot to pronounce?"
"..."
The main thing is, it's not just the two of them now.
She still cares about her image.
Therefore, I don't really want to call him brother.
Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, Chen Yubai chuckled and turned his face to face.
Across from him, Zhang Yang, munching on a lamb skewer, said, "Brother Yu, you should be content. At least she didn't call you 'silly dog' this time."
Peng Chengyi quickly nodded in agreement: "That's right! I've already praised you as a person, what else could you be dissatisfied with?"
Chen Yubai: "..."
-
After finishing their barbecue, the group returned to school satisfied.
However, they found that the school gate was completely closed, and the old man in the guardhouse was nowhere to be seen.
"What's going on? Isn't the curfew at 11 o'clock? It's only 10:30 now." Peng Chengyi looked at the time on her phone in a bit of a panic.
Chen Yubai frowned and said, "He probably saw that there weren't many students coming in, so he left work early to rest."
Zheng Xinyue: "Ah, how do we get in?"
Zhang Yang: "How about I shout a couple of times and see if I can get the old man to come out?"
Chen Wei glanced at him speechlessly: "Making such a big fuss, are you afraid no one will know we snuck out for barbecue?"
"Then what do you suggest we do?" Zhang Yang looked at Chen Wei.
Chen Wei turned to Chen Yubai: "You didn't go through the main gate, how did you get out?"
Chen Yubai paused for two seconds, then said, "Use a VPN."
Zheng Xinyue's eyes widened in shock: "How did you climb over such a high wall?! I thought you sneaked out through the back door."
“There’s a gap in the south wall, it’s not particularly high, you should be able to get through,” Chen Yubai explained.
Zhang Yang: "Shall we go?"
Zheng Xinyue hesitated and said, "But I've never climbed over a wall before, I don't think I can..."
Chen Wei: "I'm in a tough spot too."
Peng Chengyi thought for a moment and said, "Then how about this, you two call for the old man at the door to open it, and say that you're coming back from home. That way, the two of you won't easily arouse suspicion."
Zheng Xinyue and Chen Wei exchanged glances and said, "Chengcheng, why don't you stay too? The boys are taller, so it'll be easier for them to flip over."
“Three people would raise the suspicion level considerably, and I’d inevitably be questioned, so I’ll just climb over the wall.” Peng Chengyi paused, and seeing that the two still looked apologetic, she added with a smile, “Besides, I’ve long wanted to experience the Leap of Faith from Assassin’s Creed.”
"...What is a leap of faith?" Zheng Xinyue blinked in confusion.
"It's like jumping off a high place; it feels incredibly exhilarating," Peng Chengyi explained simply.
"Oh..." Zheng Xinyue nodded as if she understood, "Then please take good care of yourself."
Peng Chengyi smiled and said, "Don't worry, we'll see you in the dorm later."
And so, Peng Chengyi followed Chen Yubai and Zhang Yang to the gap in the southern wall.
Although it was relatively low here, she managed to touch the edge of the top of the wall by standing on tiptoe and stretching her arms.
But the entire wall was bare, with nothing to step on, so she looked at Chen Yubai in confusion: "How am I supposed to climb over this?"
“Like this.” Chen Yubai said, using his long arms to grab the edge of the wall, easily supporting himself as he jumped up, and he was on top of the wall right in front of her.
"..."
No, you can lift a person up there just by using arm strength?
Peng Chengyi looked up at the boy on the top of the wall in disbelief.
Zhang Yang, who was standing to the side, thought he had mastered the essence of it. He tried to grab with his hands and jump with his feet, but his body got stuck in mid-air.
"No, no, Brother Yu, you have to help me up."
He clung desperately to the wall, kicking wildly, trying to find something to lean on, but each time he stepped into empty air.
"Useless." Chen Yubai smirked speechlessly and reached out to tug at his arm.
Zhang Yangcai managed to climb up again, looking rather disheveled.
Seeing this, Peng Chengyi felt that she might need to go back to the school gate and ask the old man to open the door for her.
After all, Zhang Yang was half a head taller than her, and he still had such difficulty climbing up.
She probably won't even reach mid-air; she'll just hang at the very bottom, swinging back and forth.
However, with only ten minutes left before the dormitory closes, there's simply no time to go around to the main gate of the school.
She had no choice but to bite the bullet and try jumping once.
Then, as expected, it couldn't even support a height of half a meter.
Just hanging it on the wall was almost exhausting all her arm strength.
"Chen Yubai, please save me..." She looked up, her face flushed red, trying to get him to pull her up like he had pulled Zhang Yang.
Chen Yubai looked down at her for a moment, then frowned slightly and said, "It's hard for me to pull you up to your height. Could you stretch it up a little more?"
Peng Chengyi struggled for a moment, then raised her face in despair: "I...can't."
“…You too, a piece of trash.” Chen Yubai sighed, then suddenly jumped off the wall. “Let go first.”
Peng Chengyi, who was already at her limit, immediately let go and looked at Chen Yubai, who had landed beside her, panting heavily: "You, how did you get down here?"
"If I don't come down, who will help you up?" Chen Yubai scoffed, squatting down against the wall. "Hurry up and get up here."
"Go, go where?" Peng Cheng asked uncertainly.
With him in that position, it wouldn't be easy for her to climb up the wall by stepping on his back, would it?
"On my shoulder," he said succinctly.
Peng Chengyi was stunned for a moment before realizing that he wanted her to ride on his back.
"This... is it possible? I'm not a child, and I weigh almost 100 pounds. Can you really lift me?" She hesitated and looked at him.
"You're not 200 pounds," he scoffed, urging her, "Hurry up and get on, or we'll all be locked out of the dorm."
"……oh."
Unable to think of a better solution, Peng Chengyi could only carefully straddle his shoulders.
Chen Yubai: "I'm ready to stand up."
"Hmm." Peng Chengyi nervously grabbed his hair, afraid he would fall.
Chen Yubai paused, then tilted his head slightly: "Can you grab me somewhere else? You're pulling my hair out."
Peng Chengyi asked awkwardly, "Where else can I grab you? Should I pull your ear?"
"...Fine, whatever." Chen Yubai let out a soft breath and slowly stood up from the ground.
The process of taking off was much smoother than she had expected, and Peng Chengyi loosened her grip on his hair.
Chen Yubai's slightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly: "Can you go up now? If not, ask Zhang Yang to give you a hand."
“Come here, Boss Peng.” Zhang Yang grabbed her arm.
Peng Chengyi frantically clung to the wall, her school uniform pulled up several inches by Zhang Yang, revealing half of her slender lower back.
Chen Yubai, who was supporting her legs, paused for a moment and lowered his eyes: "Tell me when you get up there, and I'll let go."
“…I’m up!” Peng Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Yubai then raised his eyes and followed her as she climbed over the wall.
Then, without thinking, he reached out and pulled down the hem of her school uniform behind her, covering the little bit of skin that was still exposed.
There was only one dim street lamp near the school wall, and you couldn't even see the ground clearly when you looked down from the top of the wall.
Peng Chengyi felt a little scared again, thinking that maybe she should just slide down the wall.
But Chen Yubai and Zhang Yang have already jumped down easily, so wouldn't it be embarrassing for her to do it like this?
Just as he was pondering this, Chen Yubai's casual, teasing voice rang out from below: "Where's your Leap of Faith? Why haven't you jumped yet?"
Peng Chengyi pursed her lips awkwardly, then feigned composure and said, "Let me think this through for a moment. You guys go ahead."
"You're not afraid to jump, are you?" Chen Yubai raised an eyebrow.
Peng Chengyi choked for a moment, then forced herself to say, "No, that's not it! I just think the view from this wall is quite nice, and I want to look at it a little longer."
Chen Yubai stared at her for two seconds, then simply strode off: "Fine, then look, we're leaving."
Zhang Yang chased after him uncertainly: "Brother Yu, I think Peng Chengyi just doesn't dare to jump, so she's just going to leave him alone?"
"Don't worry about it. She won't be able to get down if we don't leave," Chen Yubai said confidently.
Zhang Yang took a moment to react and looked back at the top of the wall.
Peng Chengyi had already turned her back and was clinging to the wall, slowly inching her way down.
Realizing what was happening, Zhang Yang looked away and sighed, "You really understand her."
Chen Yubai smiled noncommittally, and before turning the corner, he glanced back at the wall.
Seeing that the girl had landed safely, he quickened his pace and hurried back to the dormitory.
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the next day.
Although the festival performance was in the afternoon, Peng Chengyi, who was both excited and nervous, got up early in the morning to practice her piano in the music room.
Having just washed up and changed her clothes, Zheng Xinyue peeked out from the upper bunk across the hall: "Are you going to the cafeteria for breakfast?"
"Okay, we'll wait for Weiwei to come back from washing up." Peng Chengyi nodded and asked her, "Do you want to come with us?"
Zheng Xinyue yawned sleepily, "I don't want to move. Could you bring me some bread?"
Peng Chengyi gave her an OK sign: "No problem, you can continue lying down."
"Hmm..." Zheng Xinyue lay back down on the bed, but a few seconds later she jumped up again. "Wait, you're not planning to wear this school uniform and tie your hair in this ponytail for your performance this afternoon, are you?"
"Ah, what else?" Peng Chengyi raised her face.
"...My goodness! You're going to perform on stage, how can you dress so plainly?" Zheng Xinyue's eyes widened instantly, and she hurriedly jumped out of bed. "Do you have any other clothes in your dorm?"
“Uh…no.” Peng Chengyi shook her head.
The school requires students to wear school uniforms every day, and since she doesn't live on campus on weekends, there's no need for her to bring any casual clothes to the dormitory.
"How could I have overlooked that? I should have reminded you to bring some casual clothes!" Zheng Xinyue slapped her forehead in frustration.
Seeing this, Peng Chengyi quickly unzipped her school uniform: "It's okay, I wear my regular clothes under my school uniform. Can I take off my jacket and go on stage?"
Zheng Xinyue glanced at the pink sweater with a puppy pattern embroidered on it and said with an even bigger headache, "No way."
"Oh, why? Don't you think this puppy is cute?" Peng Chengyi asked, puzzled.
Zheng Xinyue: "It's cute, but this outfit makes me look like a primary school student."
"..."
Elementary school students.
Peng Chengyi, stunned by the attack, stood frozen in place.
The dormitory door opened, and Chen Wei, who had finished washing up, walked in. She looked at Peng Chengyi, who was stunned, and Zheng Xinyue, who had a furrowed brow, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zheng Xinyue: "Weiwei, you're back just in time. What are you wearing for your performance this afternoon? Not your school uniform again, are you?"
Chen Wei: No, I brought a set of casual clothes.
Zheng Xinyue's brows relaxed slightly: "What kind of casual clothes are you wearing? Let me see. Since you're in the same band, it would be best to coordinate your clothing styles."
"Like this." Chen Wei put down the basin in her hand, bent down, and took out a black outfit from her suitcase—
A black vest with a red cross on the chest, a black leather jacket with rivets, and black cargo pants with pockets all over.
Seeing this, Zheng Xinyue's brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again.
Chen Wei: "Isn't it pretty?"
"It looks good, but your styles don't match at all. One is a cool girl, and the other is a primary school student. It would look strange on stage," Zheng Xinyue said frankly.
"Then maybe I should just wear my school uniform on stage, at least I'll look like a high school student," Peng Chengyi said with a wry smile.
“No way, our red and white school uniforms are only suitable for people like Chen Yubai who would look good even if they wore a burlap sack. They make everyone else look tacky.” Zheng Xinyue shook her head.
"..." Peng Chengyi choked, feeling even more deeply hurt.
"Oh right, I also brought a black T-shirt. I originally wanted to compare it with that vest to see which one was more suitable as an inner layer. Maybe Chengcheng could wear it as an outer layer. We're about the same height."
As Chen Wei spoke, she bent down and pulled out a black T-shirt from her suitcase. The shirt had the word "Rock & Roll" printed on the front and ribbons hanging from the hem, giving it a very stylish look.
"This looks great! And it suits Chengcheng perfectly!" Zheng Xinyue's eyes lit up.
Peng Chengyi glanced uncertainly at the T-shirt: "With a face as round as mine, can I really pull off the cool girl look?"
“You can’t go for the 'sweet and cool' style, but you can go for the 'sweet and cool' style, which will match your look with a cool girl!” Zheng Xinyue said excitedly after finding a solution.
"What is sweet and cool?" Peng Chengyi, who had never been exposed to fashion, blinked in confusion.
Zheng Xinyue: "She's a cool and sweet girl!"
Chen Wei: "But now there's only one top, and it seems like no one in our dorm has a figure similar to Chengcheng's anymore."
"It's okay, I have plenty of connections at No. 1 High School! I'll go to each dorm to borrow them right now, and I'll be able to gather the rest! You guys go have breakfast first, and don't forget to bring me some bread!"
As Zheng Xinyue spoke, she rushed out of the dormitory in a flurry of activity.
"..."
Peng Chengyi and Chen Wei looked at each other for a moment, then went to the cafeteria.
When the two finished breakfast and returned to their dormitory with bread, Zheng Xinyue also happened to be returning with clothes.
"Come on, Chengcheng, give it a try."
Peng Chengyi glanced down at the clothes she had given her—
A gray-pink tiered mini skirt, a black batwing-sleeved sweatshirt, and a pair of black knitted... arm warmers?
After she asked this question, Zheng Xinyue laughed and corrected her, saying, "What sleeve? Those are socks, worn on the calves."
“I see.” Peng Chengyi nodded slowly, still somewhat puzzled by the existence of this thing.
Moreover, she found it hard to imagine what she would look like in that outfit.
She used to find it troublesome and rarely wore skirts; her wardrobe consisted entirely of trousers.
"Hurry up and put it on to see how it looks," Zheng Xinyue urged her expectantly.
"With both of you around me, how am I supposed to change?" Peng Chengyi pursed her lips shyly.
Zheng Xinyue: "Hey, we've all taken baths together in the public bathhouse."
“...Then everyone is naked, so it feels different,” Peng Chengyi insisted.
"Okay, okay, let's disperse." Zheng Xinyue smiled, turned her back, took out her phone and said, "I'll just go to the band group and tell them that everyone should wear black this afternoon, so we can all be in sync."
"Is it too late to say it now?" Chen Wei asked.
Zheng Xinyue: "I think it's not too late. I've noticed that Chen Yubai doesn't wear any other colors of clothing every day. As for Zhang Yang, he also mostly wears dark colors."
Sure enough, after the message was sent, both of them replied with an OK emoji.
Having settled the boy's attire, Zheng Xinyue then turned her attention to Peng Chengyi, who was quietly changing clothes behind her: "Chengcheng, are you done changing?"
"Uh... this sock, is it supposed to be worn like this? It keeps slipping down..." Peng Chengyi asked uncertainly.
Zheng Xinyue turned around and looked at Peng Chengyi, who was struggling to stand up while holding onto her socks.
"Pfft... these stockings are meant to be piled up at the bottom." Zheng Xinyue couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Huh? Won't your legs get cold?" Peng Chengyi asked incredulously.
Chen Wei laughed along, "The stage lights are very hot, so you won't feel cold."
"Oh..." Peng Chengyi let go of his hand, straightened up a little embarrassed, "Is this okay?"
"Great! Excellent! It's even better than I expected!" Zheng Xinyue looked her up and down for a while with a big, doting smile, and said, "I'll do your hair and makeup later."
"Huh? Do I need to put on makeup?" Peng Chengyi was taken aback.
“Of course! I borrowed this makeup bag from my cousin who works at a foreign company last weekend. It's full of high-end cosmetics!” Zheng Xinyue proudly opened the locker and took out a cream-colored makeup bag.
Peng Chengyi curiously leaned over for a look, and sure enough, it was full of brands she had never encountered before.
Zheng Xinyue: "Moreover, I heard that the person in front of you who danced to a K-pop group even hired a makeup artist to style their hair."
"Is it rolled like this?" Peng Chengyi's eyes widened again.
She had two classes in junior high school. Although they would organize some performances for everyone during New Year's Day, it was all quite casual.
Forget about makeup, they don't even prepare clothes.
So at first, she didn't think there was anything wrong with wearing the school uniform.
“The No. 1 Middle School Cultural Festival is always a big event, probably because there are art students admitted through special programs,” Zheng Xinyue explained, then pressed her down to sit on the edge of the bed and opened her makeup bag. “So, you can’t lose in terms of styling!”
Thus, Peng Chengyi's plan to practice the piano in the morning was completely ruined.
After finishing her makeup, Zheng Xinyue examined her clear and delicate face. She originally wanted to let down her ponytail and give her a long, straight black hairstyle with a curling iron.
But Peng Chengyi was worried that her long hair would obstruct her view while playing the guitar, so she curled it and tied it into a cute double ponytail.
"All done!" Zheng Xinyue put down the curling iron with satisfaction and handed the mirror to Peng Chengyi. "Take a look and see how it is. I'm absolutely blown away by how beautiful you are."
Peng Chengyi looked at herself in the mirror, so beautiful she was almost unrecognizable, and slowly opened her mouth to say, "Yueyue, you're amazing! My mom won't even recognize me when we get back."
"Hehe, I learned a few tricks from my cousin." Zheng Xinyue smiled and picked up her phone. "Come on, look at me."
Peng Chengyi turned her head and immediately pressed the shutter button on her phone camera, taking several pictures in a row.
"I'll send this to the group chat and let Chen Yubai see if he can still recognize you." Zheng Xinyue smiled and opened WeChat.
"Huh? Wait a minute!" Peng Chengyi was taken aback and hurriedly stopped her.
"What's wrong? Aren't you brothers? Why are you embarrassed to show him?" Zheng Xinyue gave her a teasing look.
“They’re brothers…but…it’s just…” Peng Chengyi pursed her lips, unable to quite explain why she didn’t want Chen Yubai to see her current photos.
Seeing her troubled expression, Zheng Xinyue chuckled and put away her phone: "Alright, if you don't want to send it, then don't. Anyway, he'll see you at the performance this afternoon, so it's good to give him a little surprise."
Peng Chengyi: "..."
Honestly, she thought he was more likely to be frightened.
Peng Chengyi looked at herself in the glasses again and suddenly understood why she didn't want Chen Yubai to see her photos—
Because they are brothers, and one of them doesn't want his brother to see his photos in women's clothing.
He'd be laughed at to death for that.
So, Peng Chengyi, who wanted to minimize the time before the performance when Chen Yubai mocked her, didn't go to the cafeteria for lunch and asked Zheng Xinyue to pack two dishes for her.
Then, just as the performance was about to begin, she slung her guitar over her shoulder and left the dormitory.
Perhaps it was because of her outfit, but on the way to the auditorium, she received even more scrutinizing glances than when she was with Chen Yubai.
Faintly, she could hear the sounds of discussion behind her—
"What class is that girl in front of you in? She's so pretty, I've never seen her before."
"Could it be a senior in the second year of high school?"
"She's probably a first-year high school student. I saw her coming out of the first-year high school dormitory."
...
Peng Chengyi walked faster and faster, his head lower and lower, wishing he could just disappear underground.
If she had known, she would have gone to the auditorium with Chen Wei and the others.
If she had acquaintances around and was being watched, she wouldn't feel as awkward as she does now.
Just as she was regretting it, she bumped into the backpack of the person in front of her because she wasn't looking where she was going.
"sorry!"
Feeling increasingly awkward, Peng Chengyi didn't dare to look at the person's reaction. She hurriedly apologized and ran away with her head down.
She hadn't taken two steps when she heard a familiar yet somewhat uncertain boyish voice behind her: "Peng Chengyi?"
"..."
Ah, so she bumped into Chen Yubai's bass bag.
Sigh, what we have to face will have to be faced sooner or later.
Moreover, hearing him tease her a couple of times was better than her having to endure the uncomfortable stares from those around her all by herself.
Thinking of this, Peng Chengyi paused, slowly turned her head, and said with an awkward laugh, "I was walking too fast just now and didn't see you."
Sunlight fell on the top of her hair, making her ponytails look fluffy.
The side straps of her black T-shirt subtly accentuated her slender waistline.
The pink cake dress was fluffy and soft, swaying gently as she turned around, each fold like a blooming petal.
The corners of her smiling eyes were adorned with some sparkling glitter.
But it still couldn't compare to the brightness and charm of her eyes when she looked at him.
Chen Yubai's expression froze for a moment, and the bass guitar slung across his shoulder slid down a little.
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Author's Note: Peng Chengyi: I'll be ridiculed.
Chen Yubai: I'm stunned.
Thank you to Princess's Knight, Soleil, uoow, 73403844, Leventseleve, and Sunshine for the nutrient solution! [heart emoji] [heart emoji] [heart emoji]
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