Life, slowly unveil...

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Xia Yimo looked at the newsletter on his mobile phone, first silently, then seemed to think of something, and rushed back to the newsletter: Dad, what happened?

Xia Zhihang's message came back quickly: I'll know when I get back.

Xia Yimo looked at the simple words, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition. She looked up and wanted to go upstairs in spite of her sadness, but just as she was doubtful about Shanglong Tianlin, she opened her mouth slightly and then bowed her head on her mobile phone and typed in front of him: I had something to go out.

"Where to?" Long Tianlin was anxious...