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He pressed his temples with a headache, not even bothering to change clothes before slipping on his slippers and stepping out of his room.
Old Master Song woke up early, ready for his morning walk, and seeing Song Qinghe's disheveled appearance heading out, he called out to him, "What are you up to this early in the morning?"
"Grandfather," Song Qinghe greeted, hurriedly responding, "I'm off to the property management office."
"What are you doing at the property management so early? There's no leak anywhere, is there?" Old Master Song asked with a puzzled face.
Song Qinghe didn't know how to explain the online incident to Old Master Song, so he mustered his courage and said, "I'm checking the surveillance footage. Someone followed my car when I was coming back yesterday, I need to deal with it."
After speaking, he didn't wait for the old master to ask anything more, and rushed off in a hurry.
