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Huo Jinnan glanced at Huo Bei, stood up, and walked out to the balcony, looking at the torrential rain outside, "Not busy."
The little guy had just come downstairs, thinking there was something outside the window, followed him over, and stood next to Huo Jinnan, standing on tiptoes, took a peek outside, and it seemed there was nothing—it was just raining!
He craned his neck and looked up at Huo Jinnan, who was actually on the phone.
The little guy had excellent hearing and soon heard the old man's voice—
"Anan, Jizhou suddenly came back from the army this morning, and it's already nine in the evening, but he still hasn't returned. There's been a typhoon and thunderstorms near Winter City these past few days, and I really can't help but worry that something might have happened. Can you intercept him on the road?"
