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Jin Wushu was overjoyed as he went up to welcome them. The teenager opposite of him reined his horse and shouted happily, "Abba, Abba …"

Jin Wushu stepped forward. The father and son duo almost dismounted at the same time. Jin Wushu put his arm around his shoulders: "Good boy, do you think I am?"

"Of course I'll miss Abba. Ah, mom …" His gaze fell on Hua Rong, who merely smiled and nodded