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Rong Zhaonan lowered his cold and deep eyes, letting out a light sneer: "Yes...",Li Yan looked at Ning Yuan, his expression softened a lot: "Ning Zhiqing, Bai Yi came from the commune this afternoon, she should be here to bring you living expenses. She's waiting for you in the production team office.",So, she had always been afraid of this aunt who claimed to be her second mother in her past life. She was almost like a shadow over her childhood.。