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... su City West, on a secluded street.
There was a snack stall, mainly selling small eats like wontons, noodles, and buns.
The stall owner was an elderly man over fifty, his hair somewhat graying, busying himself behind the stall with his granddaughter.
The stall wasn’t big, having only a large steaming pot, several stacked steamers, and three or four small tables.
It was currently full of people.
"Sister, here are the wontons you wanted."
A little gi ...
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