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“You... you made millet porridge” Both Li Zhenye and Yi Lingling exclaimed almost simultaneously, their voices rising in pitch.,It's no wonder they think so wildly. After all, the two of them know exactly what their son is like.,Li Zhenye and Yi Lingling sat down, their hearts filled with mixed emotions. This was the first time Li Yi had personally cooked porridge for them.。