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... and was pressed by Yan? "You slept yours."
He got up and warmed the soup. A microwave oven sang, and the warm and rich broth smell came out.
Yan? L not just rice, only soup and meat. The wild stew was rotten, tender and sweet, and the soup with mastic was thick and mellow, and the oil slick was left out of sight. Although it is not winter night outside and the weather is not cold, but this hot bowl of soup with meat and medicinal herbs is enough to make people from the stomach to t ...
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