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... n Family's grand courtyard.

Daohua sat upright in the main hall, meticulously recording this year's harvest.

Old Lady Yan sat by her side, her face filled with affection as she watched her granddaughter carefully log every detail of the harvest, her expression growing increasingly satisfied and proud.

She knew that the village and the clan had often whispered about her favoritism, accusing her of cherishing a granddaughter over her grandsons, pampering the girl to the cor ...

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