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... n hours, let's go back first, you have a good rest today, and I will come to see you and Ah Chen tomorrow. ."

"it is good."

  Tang Qi got up and escorted the two of them out of the study. They passed by Mo Shaochen's bedroom. Lu Yilan and Mo Xianlin wanted to go in and have a word with their son, but they opened the door and found that he was already asleep, so the two of them left.

   After watching the two people's car leave the apartment, Xu Xing came over and asked her, ...

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