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With Yuan Bao by her side for protection, Xiao Ruo finally set her mind at ease to continue with her own work, though she still occasionally thought back to that terrible nightmare.
A few days later, at noon, Fu Hanwen brought home a woman in her thirties, along with more than twenty sets of wooden lunch boxes and more than twenty sets of iron lunch boxes.
Of course, the wooden lunch boxes were crafted by Zhuang Guangfeng, while the iron ones were custom-ordered from a blacksmith, specifically for use with dishes like pan-fried fish fillets and meats.
"Runiang, this is my wife. From now on, you'll stay by her side to help. Ruoruo, her name is Du Runiang, and she has good cooking skills. You can tell her what to do in the future," Fu Hanwen said, clearly very busy, as he hastily made the introductions and left.