The next day, Qi Yanling got up early, the spring breeze was steep, the dew was slightly cold, she yawned, put her hands to her mouth and sighed, opened the door and went to the kitchen, neatly fetched water to boil water, and when the court and the opposition and Ah Shi had not yet gotten up, they had already cooked a pot of white porridge, and prepared hot water for them to wash...

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