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Li Yan looked at Ning Yuan, his expression softened a lot: "Ning Zhiqing, Bai Yi came from the commune this afternoon, she should be here to bring you living expenses. She's waiting for you in the production team office.",He pushed his old black-rimmed glasses up his nose coldly and followed silently.,Ning Yuan had no intention of paying attention to Li Yan. She knew her aunt must have come over as soon as she heard she was married.。