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In the past, Xiao Yan had adventures, adventures, and golden fingers for three years and three years. Now - he only has a bowl of wontons that he can see but not eat.
Wonton: Hello, my name is Huntun.
Xiao Yan: Oh, your name is wonton? I quite like eating wontons.
Wontons: Do you like wontons? That's fine, let's get some anti-inflammatory drugs instead.
Xiao Yan: You are not sick. What anti-inflammatory medicine are you taking?
Wonton: I'm sick.
Xiao Yan: What's the disease?
Wonton: I'm very good at it.
Xiao Yan: This disease can't be cured by taking anti-inflammatory drugs, right?
Wonton: Some cure.
Xiao Yan: How to treat it?
Wontons: Raw small wontons.
