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... cally.
He was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a book casually without looking up.
Chale Cheney was sitting on the bed, eating tiny cookies, his favorite ones.
“Dad, you’re not enthusiastic.”
Chale Cheney was not pleased.
“Hmm?” Sylvan looked up, smiled slyly, “Not telling? If you don’t, I’ll leave.”
He knew very well that Chale Cheney was not good at keeping secrets.
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