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Feng Yaohua's mind raced, and when she looked at the woman again, she was already smiling brightly, "Madam, what are you doing? We siblings originally didn't have anyone to rely on when we came down the mountain, so it wasn't too late to be happy when we found a place to stay. The storyteller said that he owed me his life as a gift, and since the madam's family saved my brother