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Chu Dazhuang and his companions got off the car, finally returning to the home he'd been longing for.
He had been too busy, having traveled to the provincial city just a few days before and experiencing so many things, so many incidents there.
Zhou Bichen, Li Ziqi, Sister Teresa, and the headache-inducing Liu Yuting.
All of this felt like a dream, but it was, in fact, a series of real experiences.
It felt just like a dream.
Thinking of this, Chu Dazhuang couldn't help but smile wryly, followed by a gentle shake of his head.
"We're home~"
He got out of the car, stretched lazily, and spoke with a touch of emotion.
Behind him, Sun Yulan and Yang Mi got out of the car, seeing Chu Dazhuang like this, they also smiled gently.
Looking at his silhouette, they felt quite sentimental.
Beside them, Xiao Bing and Xiao Huo were carrying the luggage.
"Let's go inside, Dazhuang,"
Sun Yulan said with a chuckle, and upon hearing this, Chu Dazhuang nodded slightly.
