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... given a lot. Weirong, my leg is inconvenient. Could you please bring the enamel mug for drinking water to give some to him?"
Zhang Weirong felt a bit helpless but knew his grandfather loved to eat, so there was no choice but to muster the courage. However, he was quite savvy and brought over two self-made steamed buns: "Director He, you can’t refuse this."
He Jinxuan laughed, "Oh, I got a good deal here."
He poured out a third of the shredded meat, and only then did Uncle ...
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