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As night fell, the lights still shone brightly in the neighboring Yang Hongyu's home.
With the spread of the news, quite a few people had come to their house.
After relatives and friends rushed over, there was no need for Zhang Shufen and the others to continue helping.
"Xiaofei, are you hungry? I'll go make dinner right now."
Zhang Shufen had just come back from outside and was hastily heading to the kitchen.
Ye Fei chuckled and said, "Shufen, don't rush. I've already made dinner, come on over and eat with us."
Ye Fei, who had attempted alchemy for the first time and failed, was nonetheless in high spirits.
Mostly, this was because the special potion he had prepared might bring him unexpected benefits.
Not to mention, it was he who had arranged for Zhang Shufen and the others to go help at Yang Hongyu's.
Since he had nothing to do at home, wasn't it only right for him to make them a meal?
