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... ell, don’t drop it."
An elderly hand extended a large basket, which contained ten large round white mantou, still warm, emitting a fragrant smell of flour.
Perhaps it was the reaction of this body, Yuan Chun looked at the mantou, and couldn’t help but drool, while her flat stomach rumbled loudly.
Yuan Chun took the basket and politely said, "Thank you, Grandpa Zhao."
"Hey, hurry along now. If you’re hungry, remember to eat one on the way," Old Man Zhao waved his h ...
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