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Lin Yizjin squeezed the phone with his hand and exerted a bit more force. His face also creased into a frown, but he did not continue the call. He unhappily put down the phone.

"No one answered?"

"Yes."

"If she doesn't want to pick us up, then so be it. Let's hurry up and eat. We're too lazy to care about her." Mother Lin snorted