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... . Even though he had lost his memory, he still ate like before and did not talk much.

She ate a few mouthfuls of the millet congee and praised: “Baby Yu, the millet porridge you cooked is really delicious.”

“You should praise the electric rice cooker.” The man ate the millet porridge without raising his head, and his tone was very calm.

However, Qin Shu said: “Without you, does a dead thing know how to wash the rice? Does it know how much water to put in?” ...

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