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At that time, fifteen steam trays will be stacked on one stove, while the other four pots will be used to prepare stew.
Li Yunqiang's wife, Liu Cuilan, was also cooking. "Cuilan, have you taken a liking to Xiang Dong's wife yet?" asked Li Dazhong's wife.
"Not yet, actually Xiang Dong is still young, no rush, just taking it slow and looking around."
"Xiang Dong is such a good lad, take your time and you'll find someone great."
"This kid doesn't care, and I can't do anything about it. He's met two so far, didn't say anything, don't know what he's thinking," Liu Cuilan said, worried.
"Xiang Dong is still young, probably hasn't thought about it yet."
"He's like a closed bottle, I ask him, and he doesn't say anything, it's really infuriating."
