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"Ma'am, that is my pastry," Shen Tang said patiently.,The more he swallowed his saliva, the more obvious his hunger became, intense to an undeniable degree.,Shen Tang frowned, able only to distract herself from the pangs of hunger by focusing on something else. Within her field of vision, a prisoner was eating too quickly, and because the flatbread was dry, he choked. He kept pounding his chest in an attempt to dislodge the bread stuck in his throat, his face gradually turning blue.。