Night.

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A gentle and beautiful woman about 35 years old wiped the sweat from her sideburns, turned off the fume in the kitchen, and came to the living room with the last dish.

"Mom, isn't the dish ready? I'm hungry~" A little girl who looked like she was seven or eight years old poked her head out of the room with a pencil in her hand.

"The dish has just been cooked, you can wait a little longer, and when Dad comes back, we will have dinner." That gentleness

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