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Zhen Weiping threw his luggage on the ground and wrapped his arms around his mother. He slightly raised his head and tried his best to suppress his excitement. How could a child not think of his mother?

Zhen Qingjiang said, "Alright, alright, let's go to the house first. Look at you, the child came back and blocked the door. He started crying like this, hurry up and enter the house