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"How long are you planning to stay this time?" Wu Dengen looked at Wu Liang, who was standing at the door, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Not necessarily. I haven't thought it through." Wu Liang blew smoke rings as he looked at his foster mother, who was cooking beside the stove. He had something to say, but hesitated and didn't say it out loud.

Dinner was still the same as before