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... m, its worn exterior telling tales of years gone by. It wasn't any better than his aunt's house, but it was definitely cleaner. The walls, scrubbed free of grime, revealed faded patterns of the wallpaper, and the floor, though shabby, felt strangely comforting under Kai's slippers.
However, as he took a deep breath, a distinct aroma overwhelmed his senses.
Onions.
He unconsciously covered his nose with his hand to avoid the spicy stench, causing Grandma Bingbing to click ...
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