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The shop near Lu Xiuhe’s home was owned by a person Father Lu knew well, so it would be less likely that he would get fleeced. Yu Yan had just gotten off the bus when he saw Lu Xiuhe standing at the bus station and waving to him with two boxes of stir-fried rice noodles in his hands.
“Here, breakfast.” Lu Xiuhe said, “You came too early ba, I nearly didn’t even get up.”
“I already told you that I don’t need you to accompany me.” Yu Yan looked at the dar ...
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