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... ’t eaten, and she couldn’t help feeling nauseous.
She tore open the bun and sniffed it, detecting a strange sour smell that wasn’t the typical kind of spoiled smell—it was just indescribable, and there was a severed finger with a fingernail on the ground!
They hadn’t walked far; the bun shop was just nearby.
Since it was noon, there were few customers, and there was only a steamer outside.
Qin Zhao immediately called Huo Xun to explain the situation.
Tengs ...
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