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Midway.

Lu Yiyao started to call Lin Ange's cell phone.

No one answered.

Lu Yiyao's entire body tensed up as a layer of sweat appeared on his back.

Regret filled his heart.

His mind was calm and reserved. Only when he faced his mother's matter would he be able to lose control of his emotions?

Lu Jinhui had sealed off what happened that year, but he still secretly investigated a few clues