Hand signaling to mm that it's lunch time and we should eat before heading back to our hotel, mm replied with a nod. Once the Shanghai airport bus dropped us at the pit stop, both of us wasted no time to find the noodle shop the bus had just grazed by... the noodles were okay, not the dumpling snack... obviously it was frozen foodstuff... wei... why like that?
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