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Qiao Yao sat at the dining table without saying a word. Tong Qing called out perfunctorily, "Mrs. Qiao." When Qiao Yao heard her, she lifted her head, glanced over, and gave a small nod in acknowledgment. Something about her expression and her reaction felt strange, or rather, too unfamiliar, so unfamiliar it was as if they did not know each other at all. Tong Qing studied her