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... ied with the price of the Egg Fried Rice. Having known the truth, however, Yuan Zhou would have preferred to add another 0 behind 188, or change the currency into pound, or dollar.


Therefore, he didn’t try to explain but just gave Sun Ming a sign to eat before it got cold.


No sooner had Sun Ming sat down, did the scent of Egg Fried Rice rushed directly into his nose. He could immediately tell the difference, the scent didn’t have the usual greasy and oily smell, instead i ...

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