“Pork? Then you have to ask where your mother bought it.”
Lady Wilson frowned and looked at Hannah, and asked: “Did you go to the black mall to buy water-infused pork?”
Hannah hurriedly shook her head: “It’s impossible. I watched the vendor cut the pork from the half fan. There is absolutely no problem.”
When Wendy heard this, she said weakly, “What about that noodle? Isn’t the dumpling noodles right?”
Hannah shook her head again: “The noodles are fine, I have eaten it a long time ago.”
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