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Cheng Xirong thought as he cooked the frozen dumplings, he had to admit that he still felt satisfied. Have a... It felt like he was living in a house that wasn't that big, but now that he had a sofa and a dining table, it would be great if he could continue living like this.
He floated in the air for a long time, floating and drifting above the mortal world. Now it had finally stopped
