Finn led her through the lobby, with a sticky soup on her head, which smelled of the unique taste of the king duck, but made the people dare not disrespect.
People have given way to watch his eyes become complicated.
When they walked away, the restaurant didn’t blow up until they could not see the shadow of the carriage.
“Who poured the duck soup on King Wang’s head?”
“Isn’t there any other woman in that woman who didn’t even hit her face?”
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