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... By the time it was ten-thirty, she was ready to make a call.
"I said she’d be home by eleven-thirty at the latest. Let’s wait a bit longer," Lin Feng persuaded her.
At eleven-twenty-five, she came back, right on the dot. Her parents were still in the living room, and it looked as if they had been waiting for a long time.
"Mom, Dad, you’re not asleep yet?"
"We’re still up," Lin Feng said. "Your mother and I were just discussing how to make Xing Yun’s summer meaning ...
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