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... little heads leaned out of the windows, Yue Hong and Yue Xia, each responsible for one of the younger ones. The twins were ten years old, so there was no need to pay them much attention.
“Mom, what’s that?”
“That’s a sugar sculpture. It’s not tasty, and it’s not very clean. They make it by blowing with their mouths, so their saliva sticks to it.”
“Oh, I won’t eat that, then. What about this?”
“That’s sticky rice cake. Mom knows how to make it, and it’s even more d ...
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