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Xiangling called out from outside, and Anning quickly responded.
When she and Xiao Yuan arrived at the dining room, Xiangling was busy setting the table.
Anning quickly went over to help, "Sis, you take a rest, I’ll do this."
Xiangling laughed, "I’m fine, I’m not going to be so fragile that I can’t do any work. Don’t treat me like I’m made of clay, as if I’d break at a touch."
Anning thought to herself that Xiangling’s body was indeed like clay right now ...
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