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When she was young, her family wasn’t wealthy. As the eldest sister, Jia Xiufang was busy with her business, and Chen Lin would often play cards. Thus, Jia Xiufang trained Xiao Qian to help her out in the kitchen. Normally, eldest daughters in small business families would learn to cook simple noodles by the age of 10.

Jia Xiufang let her try making fried eggs when she was 12. ƒreewebɳovel.com

The pan got burnt.

The result was a black, lumpy mess.

Chen ...

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