In the courtyard, sunlight filtered through the mottled leaves, casting patches of light and shadow.
Yi Zhonghai and his group had long since returned from the detention center. Back at home, First Aunt was busy bustling about the kitchen, and the rich aroma of food gradually filled the air.
Soon, lunch was ready. First Aunt placed the food on a tray and walked toward the Deaf Old Lady's room.
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