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"Chen Fang... do you really not want to try living with us in this house?"
When everyone was already enjoying the food over the awkward atmosphere at the dinner table, Madam Qin suddenly spoke. She had placed her chopsticks down and was now looking at her son with both expectation and longing. She added, "It's been a while since we know each other. And… me and your father want to know you more and spend more time with you."
All sorts of reactions showed on the faces of those present. For example, Qin Li lowered his head more, his face on the verge of disappearing into his bowl. Zhang Mei Xing automatically looked at him. She knew he was feeling complicated, also afraid since his birthright was questionable. Father Qin looked unperturbed, but his eyes that slightly began to swim around ratted out what he actually felt...
However, Chen Fang himself looked indifferent.
