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... obust and powerful wrist, approaches Ni Cuihua, “Auntie, let me do it.”
Ni Cuihua paused for a moment, then smiled, “No need, you’re our guest. We can’t have you do this.”
Mo Qishen said, “It’s fine Auntie, I needed some exercise anyway.” Without waiting for Cuihua to respond, he grabs the pestle from her and starts pounding.
The strength of a man was far greater than that of a woman; the bulky wooden pestle seemed weightless in Mo Qishen’s hands.
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