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In a porcelain bowl, was a thick rice porridge, dotted with a multitude of dried fruits.,“Because there are more guests this time, I cooked a little extra. Sister, I still need to help Old Mrs. Yang copy scriptures, so I'll go busy now.”,A cold voice sounded, and a toweringly tall, muscular man slowly walked beside him, his expression indifferent: "I heard that at noon, Xu, it seems, got you a job at the Yang family."。