C2688 Sisters

A week passed. At the bridge of Kwun Tong, there was the name of the crispy roast duck.

Just the roast duck was a rare delicacy. However, it was the parasol that only nobles and great officials would use. Outside, they enjoyed the well-dressed, elegantly dressed waiters and the envious gazes of the people around them.

The topic of roast duck was added to the fire