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... rn part of the city, Chen Jingru carefully smoothed the heap of sorghum flour on the small bowl in the kitchen.
Beside her, her mother, Mrs. Chen, sat by the stove and lit the fire. Seeing this, she sighed, "Put a little more, when Xiao Hui comes over later, don’t let the child go hungry."
Chen Jingru gently nodded, but her actions remained unchanged.
"Jingru, what exactly are you planning? If you really get divorced, life won’t be easy. How long can that old witch live? ...
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