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Rong Zhaonan looked at the cart she pulled over and raised an eyebrow: "Alright, let's go.",She reluctantly said, "I don't have any bone broth. This beaten tea without bone broth isn't tasty.",Rong Zhaonan watched Ning Yuan carry the newspaper into the room, then came out and skillfully flipped out the repair tools borrowed from the village committee.。