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Wen Zian foolishly looked at Wen Xian. To him, the temptation of home might be too great.

Or perhaps, although Wen Xian seemed a bit of a ruffian, he didn't seem like a bad person.

In short, perhaps Wen Zian didn't know why, but in the end, he followed Wen Xian back to the Wen family.

"What's your name?" Win sat down on the soft couch and patted the seat beside him