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... er was an only child, his grandparents died long ago, and other relatives had rarely been around for years. When he was a child, he met relatives from her mother’s side occasionally, but after Sister Lan got divorced and settled abroad, all the contact was reduced to just the Spring Festival’s greeting calls.

In the past, he did not realize that was a problem, but this time when he went home with Rong Yi he discovered that there were still families that had such crowded and busy Spring Fes ...

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