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"Oh, isn't she Haitao's wife?"

Lee Guizhen smirked at her as she knocked on the melon seeds. From time to time, her gaze landed on the hood in her hands.

It was time to go home and cook dinner. Liu Shufang was curious. Why was it that when she was hanging around the village entrance, there was no need to work at home?

"Aunty, have you eaten?"

Lee Guizhen replied with a faint smile