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... stove on the boat.
Ye Anping, wearing a straw raincoat, was sitting at one end of the boat, fanning the fire with a cattail-leaf fan while cooking fish soup with onion and ginger.
After a while, the clear water in the pot was colored with a touch of snow white, and a fresh fragrance wafted out.
Pei Lianxue, who was squatting next to him, flared her nostrils, tapped the bowl with her chopsticks, and asked expectantly, "Brother, is it ready?"
"Hmm..."
Ye An ...
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