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The next morning, Chai Yuwei woke up early. Her stomach didn't hurt as much as yesterday. She still had to go to work today.

On the table was a thin fried egg and a few slices of bread, along with a cup of hot milk. Chai Yuwei turned around to look at her mother, who was fiddling with something in the kitchen. The corner of her mouth slightly raised.

"Baby Weiwei, go to work after breakfast