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When Yan Qingyi returned home, before she even entered the house, she saw a pile of sweet potatoes piled up in the yard. There was still mud on them, so Chen Jiayin must have carried them back.

"Sis …" Yan Qingyi called into the room and entered.

Chen Jiayin was cooking dinner while Chen Hannong dressed his shotgun on a bench and Chen Quan sat on a small stool to one side, smoking a pipe