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Rong Zhaonan looked at the cart she pulled over and raised an eyebrow: "Alright, let's go.",She reluctantly said, "I don't have any bone broth. This beaten tea without bone broth isn't tasty.",Ning Yuan looked puzzled: "What are you talking about These things were borrowed from the team. They're old, used office furniture. Lao Zhibishu wrote it down in black and white, with a receipt. I even promised to fix them up and return them later!"。