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The smell of food spread throughout the mansion. Yaya took a deep breath. It was the smell of home.

"Yaya, come over and sit down." Feng Qiyue greeted.

When Yaya sat down, a bowl of stew was placed in front of her. It was made from ribs and carrots. She took a sip, fresh and rich.

Wan Ju handed over a plate of fruits with a smile, "Yaya, I don't know what kind of fruits you like to eat