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There was no sign of Long Zhenghao in the living room, no sign of him at the door either. Instead, he saw Madam Ling picking beans at the table. Ling Mengzhan was ready to be bombed, so she walked over and chuckled: "Mom, what about him? "Where did you go?"

Could he have left? she asked herself.

Mrs Ling calmly said, "He left? He didn't tell you?"

As expected, he really did leave