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In the living room, four people were seated on the sofa.
Gu Huaijin looked at Gu Zhiqi and then at Gu Xiyue, only to see both of them, one with an indolent expression and the other with a cool demeanor, both playing with their phones, heads down.
Gu Huaijin cleared his throat and spoke in a gentle and amiable tone, "Dear little ancestors, could you please put your phones down for a moment and listen to what I have to say?"
As Gu Huaijin spoke up, the two young girls lifted their heads in unison, turning their gazes toward him.
You know, the feeling of being stared at by two little ancestors simultaneously was a bit subtle, actually giving Gu Huaijin a slight sense of oppression.
"Today is September 6th, and school has already been in session for five days. What are your thoughts, high school seniors?" Gu Huaijin asked the two.
"We'll return to school after the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday ends," Gu Xiyue said quietly, speaking up first.
