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-------------------------------------------------------,“You... you made millet porridge” Both Li Zhenye and Yi Lingling exclaimed almost simultaneously, their voices rising in pitch.,So, Li Zhenye and Yi Lingling looked at each other. Instead of feeling happy, they both felt a pang of dread in their hearts. They thought about their purpose for coming here and the events of the past two days. In an instant, their faces turned grim.。