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Chen Ziyao mumbled quietly, turning around and preparing to leave, with his arm around Yu Jingting’s shoulder.
From a distance, his father saw his youngest son coming out of the station with a group of people.
"Stop!" his father called out, "Ziyao, who’s that with you?"
His voice, though not loud, had a lilt that made it hard to ignore.
Suizi’s family turned at the sound.
Up ahead, an older man in a suit with an immaculate stand-up colla ...
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