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... ore, seeing that the other party was a mixed-blood Easterner, he stopped looking at her and said perfunctorily, “Let’s go. The foreman picked us.”
Qiao Nian followed silently.
Along the way, the tall foreign man complained about how unlucky he was to be reduced to a dishwasher.
Qiao Nian heard him curse a few times, but he also lowered his voice and chattered.
They were taken to the back kitchen. Soon, someone guided them to the right corner to a mound of fruits a ...
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