A certain auntie relative who only appears once in a year hurled the well-anticipated pot shot, “When is your turn to get married ah?”
Gulping and swallowing the pineapple tart (at least let me finish my tart first mah, she so bad timing one), my mouth in slow motion creased into a broad smile and said,”Soon [...]
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