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... lifted his head to yell at the busy youth in the kitchen.
‘Chen Yang, were you just shouting for me?’
'Huh? Uncle, is something the matter?’
With a plate of steaming hot vegetables in hand and an apron tied around his waist, Chen Yang hurriedly dished up a plate of fish before wiping his hands on his apron. He cast an uncertain look at Chen An.
'Its nothing. Carry on.’
Chen An shifted his gaze back to the computer screen. Looks like he really is ...
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