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That afternoon.
In Zhongjing City, the villa district of Moon Lake.
By the lake, on a platform paved with bluestone, there were two wicker chairs placed side by side.
Chen Jiuzheng and Kevin each held a fishing rod, chatting and laughing while fishing.
Chen Changqing, led by a servant, hurried through the courtyard.
"Uncle, Mr. Kevin," Chen Changqing approached and greeted.
"Changqing's here," Chen Jiuzheng said with a beaming smile, apparently in a good mood.
