Peering over the edge of the bowl, the Wanton Wonton affected an unnervingly calm demeanour.
As Turtle observed the gentle ripple of the steaming broth, he became acutely aware of the fact that his Grandmother's fine china wasn't sitting as safely as he'd hoped.
Wooden bowl, spoon and chopsticks set from a little dream
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