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... to live, rolling over and huffing, "Fine then, seeing as you did a pretty decent job, I won’t hold this accident against you."
The moment her words ended, Wen Qiao heard an old lady’s voice coming from Fu Jinghen’s end, carrying a hint of Hai City’s accent, "Young man, what would ya like to order?"
"Granny, I’d like a bowl of yellow croaker noodles, a bowl of mini wontons, and also a serving of crab roe soup dumplings." Fu Jinghen asked Wen Qiao, "Do you want anything else?"
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