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Ye Qianzhi leaned against the window, peering curiously through the narrow gap at everything in the courtyard.,He glanced at the steaming white porridge and red-braised meat, then forced his head away, refusing to look in that direction again.,Ye Qiangzhi hung her head, speechless. Gazing at the frail and unfamiliar hand, she knew she had crossed over.。