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The pot of medicine on the small stove gurgled with hot air. Meng Ruolan sat in front of the stove in a daze, staring at the pot of medicine.

Grandfather Meng was lying on his bed inside the room, he could already hear the conversation of her granddaughter Ruo Lan and the others outside the room. Fortunately, at this time, his old colleagues from the dorms had gone to the main branch