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... tting alone on the bed, silently playing with building blocks.
Next to the blocks was that string of dimly green jade bead bracelet.
As soon as the door opened, Chale Cheney jumped off the bed, his big eyes staring at him: “Dad.”
“You’re still not asleep? Hmm?”
Sylvan Cheney walked over, bent down, his warm large hand stroking his fluffy head.
It was already past ten in the evening.
“I can’t sleep, Dad, I miss Jasy…”
Chale Cheney looked up ...
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