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Seeing the high spirits on TV, Jiang Shang Zhou sighed with mixed feelings.

Anthea came over and patted her mother on the shoulder. "Go to bed," she said thoughtfully.

Jiang Shang Zhou grabbed his daughter's hand and paused for a moment before saying in a low and hoarse voice, "Alright!"

The two of them went upstairs together.

Anthea knew that her mother was still very fond of her father