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... peared behind them when she suddenly said this.
"There is some at Third Grandpa’s, but I can’t go back now. There’s Golden Thread Bacon and canned meat. And the stinky tofu and sweet rice balls my Mommy makes."
Now that she thought about it, Wu Wa was almost drooling.
As long as she wanted to eat, Mommy would make it for her. Wu Wa had always felt that Mommy was very stern and strict, not allowing this, not allowing that. But now, all she could remember was Mommy’s kindne ...
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