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The youth raised his head. His pitch-black eyes seemed to be extremely calm.

However, that face dazed Jun Fan for a good while before he remembered that this was his own son, Jun Qingchen.

"Father, mother, Uncle Yun is here." The youth spoke respectfully.

Gu Ying laughed: "Alright, we will go right now."

She raised her hand and touched Jun Fan: "Your son is talking to you