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Yao Qiuqiu packed her books and carried her backpack downstairs to the dining room. The idea of food floated into her mind from the dining room.

"Miss Yao, you're up. Hurry up and come over for breakfast. I've made your favorite spicy beef mince." Aunt Nanny Zhang, the servant, greeted her warmly when she saw her come down.

Nanny Zhang was a woman in her thirties