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Xu Jiayun lived near a Shanghai restaurant when she was a child. Her father was a seafarer who stayed in Hong Kong for only four to six weeks a year, and Jiayun's mother did not like to cook, and since there were only two of them, she called the Shanghai restaurant for takeout almost every day for lunch and dinner. The person in charge of delivery is a thirty-something-year-old Cantonese man, who is very elegant, his skin color is like wax, and his mouth often chatters...