“I keep feeling like someone’s watching me.”
Gale Horse was tied up outside. Qu Weichen sat at a street stall, gnawing on a huge meat bun.
She bit down. The soft, sticky skin tore open, and hot juices gushed out. The filling was a perfect mix of fatty and lean meat, studded with slightly crunchy wild greens. The fresh meat and crisp vegetables blended into a rich, fragrant bite.
Qu Weichen could polish off one big bun in just two or three bites, then gulp down a cup of soy milk in one go. Life felt pretty damn good.
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