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"...That's just how it is." The speaker was a child with shiny, jet-black hair that fell straight down. Her willow-shaped eyebrows framed bright almond eyes that sparkled as she looked at people. The slight curl of her thick eyelashes when she looked at someone seemed to have a natural touch of amusement.,"So you're going to go find a job and then come back with a son" The short-haired girl was exasperated, her voice unconsciously rising a few decibels. "Lin Wan, you're twenty years old, not forty!",Last month, everyone was busy looking for jobs and adapting to work. They got in touch with each other. He Minmin ran around to many companies and finally settled on a workplace. Now, she came to find Lin Wan to share the good news.。