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Gong Wenbai rarely had the time to cook personally.

Ji Zi’ang, Li Miao, and Liu Guihua were all there.

Other than that, there was also Li Xiang.

Li Xiang was already eight years old. The more they looked, the more she resembled Eldest Uncle. She had delicate features and looked very likable. “School starts tomorrow? Why haven’t you gone back yet?” Ji Yuanyuan entered the room and asked casually.

When Li Miao heard this, she quickly gave Ji Yuanyuan a look. < ...

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