Feng Baiguo was lying on the bed, his mind was in a mess, and he just wanted to go back early.

Many things can only be asked clearly when you find your mother.

"It's only seven o'clock, why is time passing so slowly today?" Feng Baiguo muttered.

Ever since I received a call from my eldest brother...

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