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... had already gone to work.

Hu Honglian had made porridge and cooked a few scallion pancakes. She had already eaten and was preparing to go to work.

"By the way, Xiangxiang, you’re not going out this morning, are you? Your elder brother sent a telegram a few days ago, saying your sister-in-law is due to give birth next month. I’ve exchanged some tickets, and you can go to the post office later to send the items."

Tian Xiang’s two older brothers were sent to the countryside ...

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