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... nd muttered to himself in surprise:

"When did disposable chopsticks become so brittle? Are they skimping on materials?"

He had thought these chopsticks would need some force to break because the materials used for such disposable chopsticks were quite tough, and the edges somewhat sharp. He had injured his hand by breaking such chopsticks before.

But now, breaking this chopstick felt as easy as breaking a freshly baked, still soft cookie.

Wang Ye suddenly realized ...

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