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For a moment, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere immediately became silent.

"How is Professor Meng?" Fu Xingchen tried to ease the awkwardness.

Zhang laoshi took a sip of his tea and sighed, "He's still not like that. I don't want to ask him to rest more. I heard that his son has recently come back from retirement

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