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During these five days, none of the people and things she encountered, big or small, were illusory. Every feeling was so real, and her memory was so clear. What?
Source of things, their mother and son. Their daily life and so on, although they are all trivial matters, are a timely rain for her and Cai Xiu and Cai Yi, because only the kitchen is living in endless regrets and self-blame. Not even a chance to save or make amends.