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At half past seven in the evening.
After dinner, Tang Qing was practicing his calligraphy in his bedroom. He didn't feel like going to the command room these days, especially after seeing those archive materials this morning. Understanding some of the deepest crimes of this society made him upset, so practicing calligraphy was his way of lifting his spirits.
"Ding-ding..."
Just then, Tang Qing's phone rang, causing him to mess up his handwriting. He pulled out his mobile and saw it was from an unknown number.
Tang Qing didn't bother guessing who it was and pressed the answer button, "Hello."
"Hello, Little Tang. This is Wang Yan's father. Have you eaten?" Wang Sheng's booming voice came from the phone.
Tang Qing wasn't surprised by the unexpected call from Wang Sheng. Given Wang Yan's excitement today, she must've "sung his praises" to her family. However, the opening line "have you eaten" seemed peculiar.
