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... ll looked down on Mr. Qin’s ‘creations’ and deliberately separated what he made from the ones made by Mr. Qin, which were pretty apparent.

On the side, Su Bei kept rolling out dough to make new wrappers. Seeing Su Xiaobao’s quick movement, Mr. Qin also focused fully on the task. Seeing Mr. Qin’s focus, Su Bei’s eyes flashed. She wiped her flour-stained hands on her apron and quietly took out another badge from her pocket. While Mr. Qin didn’t pay attention, she secretly pinned the badge on ...

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