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... n’t you all eating?"
Chen Huaying’s gaze shifted from the plate to look at the others around her.
The meat in the pot looked tender and smelled fragrant, but everyone knew she was the real killer behind the human-flesh buns, who dared to eat?
Qin Zhao squinted his eyes and asked, "Where is your husband?"
"My husband has gone out to deliver goods."
Chen Huaying glanced at the owner of the bun shop and asked abruptly, "Are they really here to buy pork?"
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