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Near Jiangjing Garden, there's a good restaurant, where the two of them went into a private room and sat down.
Qiao Chutian ordered a few dishes, all made of meat, and even ordered a roasted leg of lamb.
This left Mai Xiaomai both dumbfounded and heartbroken.
Just how hungry must he have been in those days to crave meat like this.
In the past, he wouldn't have given roasted lamb leg a second thought.
"Wife, do you know? During those days of starvation in the desert, what I thought about most was roasted lamb leg. I kept thinking, if only a roasted lamb leg could appear in front of me now, I'd be willing to pay a million for it. The more I thought about it, the more delicious it seemed in my memory, and the more I wanted it."
