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When Yan Qingyi returned home at night, she caught a whiff of the fragrance of the dishes in the living room. It was prepared by her father, and his culinary skills were definitely better than hers.

"Yan Fei is back? Wash your hands, you can eat it soon! "

Cheng Lin stood at the entrance of the kitchen and stuck his head out. After he finished speaking to Yan Qingyi with a smile