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... nd unclear about what they actually were. He dared not just cook them up for his mom to eat.
They looked pretty disgusting, as if the pig was suffering from advanced gastric cancer.
He sniffed them and was surprised that there was no rotting smell as he had imagined. Instead, amid the scent of blood was a faint trace of fragrance.
Mom was playing mahjong and she glanced over, saying with a smile, "Go and stew it, it’s something good."
Apparently, this had to do wi ...
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