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... t out, He Shoutian or He Zhuo would take the cilantro that He Yue doesn’t eat and place it in their own bowl.
Otherwise, they could simply remind the serving lady or the food stall owner before: "Three bowls of wonton, one without cilantro!"
The "He Zhuo" in front of her, is only the form of "He Zhuo" but lacks his spirit.
"...Thank you, brother!"
He Yue forcefully pinched her palm, showing no flaws on her face, but her heart had already plunged into the depths. < ...
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