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The kitchen door was made of glass.
Yan Zao smiled as she pulled open the door to greet her, "Auntie."
When Xu Ningyue saw Yan Zao and Wen Jing, she smiled happily, turned down the flame, still holding a spatula in her hand, and came out to greet Yan Zao, "Zaozao, take a seat on the sofa, we'll be ready to eat soon; there are only two more dishes to finish up."
At that moment, the bathroom door also opened, and Wen Jing's father came out from inside.
He normally wouldn't be off work until now, and Wen Jing was a little surprised to see her father at home at this hour, "Dad, how come you're back so early today?"
"I went out of province for a meeting early this morning." Wen Jing's father was previously a soldier and later shifted to working in a government department, a minor cadre level, but he still retained a bit of military bearing.
He responded to Wen Jing with a smile and then greeted Yan Zao warmly, "Zaozao is also here."
