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... hen." Zhao Yi said.
Nan Xiaojin endured the chills on her body and watched Zhao Yi walk into the kitchen.
Zhao Yi took the ingredients out of the refrigerator and handled them slowly. Just after washing the yam, he was about to cook first when he seemed to hear something suddenly. He looked back at the yam in the basket, waved his hand and said, "Put those down and let me cut it."
As he said that, he just turned on the switch of the rice cooker, so he walked directly there, ...
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