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... hu got up, the sky was glowing with rosy clouds, half of the sun sank into the coastline, the smell of food wafted in the air, and there was the busy voice of the bar.
For a moment, Mingshu was in a trance and thought that in the real world, in a warm home, it seemed like a dream.
She followed the sound and walked to the kitchen, and saw Song Juyao was wearing home clothes, her hair was **** in a bunch at the back of her head, the soup in the pot was bubbling, she was pressing slic ...
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