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In the center of the space, a fist-sized white ball was floating. It's purpose remained unknown for now, only swaying slightly when the teapot entered, and then it went still again.,According to my memory, I came to the outer room and lifted the lid of the rice jar next to the stove, peering inside.,The one who boils water, the one who cooks, adults, children making a fuss, all chaotic.。

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