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Dinner was also eaten at Soong Xiaoyue's house, but with Madam Zhang and Feng Daniu at the table, the table was bustling with people eating. It was as if the winter wasn't too cold anymore.

Other than Soong Xiaoyue, no one else was willing to give a hug to someone who would recognize them in the middle of the night. Usually, after dinner, the pots and pans became Wang Yanqing's job