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... mall piece of chicken cake.
The hands of the middle-aged aunt holding a small piece of chicken cake were trembling, and she stared blankly at the chicken cake, afraid that it would fly away in the blink of an eye. She has worked hard for half her life, and she usually eats very simple food. She is never willing to eat a hen's eggs, and saves them all to sell for oil and salt. 𝒇𝑟e𝙚𝑤𝙚𝐛𝗻𝐨ν𝚎𝘭.c𝐨m
I got some good things during the Chinese New Year, but my mother-in-law took ...
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