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"Brother Panda, I can’t finish all these dumplings. Do you want me to grab a few for you?"
Chen Meijuan’s dumplings were very uniform, with twenty in each serving.
There were three servings of dumplings, sixty in total. Panda would not have a problem splitting them, but Wu Kexin was literally overstuffed.
Besides, she was drinking sour soup while eating. Most people couldn’t handle that many dumplings.
Panda didn’t refuse them, but he was a bit worried that t ...
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