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e flow counter preparing breakfast, her small white hand holding a spoon, stirring the already thick Millet Congee in the pot.A head of pure black hair scattered over her shoulders, tucked behind her...ould not be washed clean.that man of Lu Hanting!Xiaxi was ashamed and angry, but she quickly cleaned up her mood and went out.walking outside, Xiaxi quickly saw a familiar tall and straight body, Lu H...