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... m the bed. “Is it the little wontons at the intersection of West Street?”
“Yes.” Shen Yao smiled and nodded. He gently pushed away the hair on her forehead and said gently, “If you eat now, the temperature should be just right.”
“Alright!” Ji Zhao hurriedly nodded. She picked up the spoon and scooped some wonton soup. The soup was fragrant and every small wonton had a thin skin and a lot of meat. With a bite, the fragrant soup immediately burst out in her mouth, giving her taste ...
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