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the side switch for the ringer.Sun Zhi Lan gave the phone back to her after opening it. "Auntie, it's done."Seeing the red clothes on the middle-aged woman, she was taken aback. She hadn't noticed it...all the fruit your farm produces."Yang Fan shook his head. "No."Rather than having these fruits mixed with other things and processed into medicine through technology, she hopes they will be eaten in...