stomach rumbled, reminding her that she needed to eat something to fill it.Estimating that the police station would also be resting at noon, Lin Jinran turned her steps and walked into a nearby small...Chapter 1934 Now, can you be satisfiedr dish was brought out, but none were as appealing as the Peking duck.They watched the chef perform a duck skin carving, the gleaming knife gliding lightly over the crispy skin, slicing off thin sheet...