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When Chen Yan returned home, it was already past seven in the evening.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Young Lady Gu still lying on the recliner in the courtyard, looking exactly the same as when he left.
Chen Yan walked over and said softly, "Young Lady Gu, it's already dark, why are you still sitting here? There's no sun to bask in."
Gu Qingyi lifted her eyelids and glanced at him, saying softly, "The starry sky is also beautiful. You can't see this at the Prison Suppression Platform."
Chen Yan nodded and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"No."
"Well then, how about some simple fried rice? In the New Year's gift that President Fang sent yesterday, there's some ready-made sausage. I heard it's infused with Maozi Wine, and it has a delicious aroma of soy sauce and wine. I'll cut a couple of pieces and steam them as a side dish?"
Gu Qingyi nodded, "Sure."
