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... itchen lights were bright. Mu Ke stood at the stove, busy for a long time until the horizon began to whiten and the outside street became noisy. Only then did he finally remove the apron from his body.
Looking at the prepared crystal shrimp dumplings, eggs pancakes, and vegetable porridge, the corners of the man’s mouth unconsciously revealed a faint smile. He packed them in a thermal lunchbox, checked the time, turned around, went back into the room to change clothes, grabbed his car ke ...
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