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... , gasping for breath with his hands on his knees, glared at the little beggar before him. "Run! Aren’t you good at running? Go on, keep running!"
The little beggar knew she couldn’t get away. She unwrapped the dirty cloth and began to wolf down the bun.
’Every bite counts.’
"You’re still eating? Watch me break your legs."
The bun shop owner strode forward.
The closer he got, the faster the little beggar ate.
Gripping a rolling pin, the bun shop own ...
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