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The house is still the same, empty.

Lin You's parents have long since divorced, and his father brought him up.

That being said, my father was a busy businessman, traveling all year round, and his discipline to Lin You was also quite loose. At the end of the year, aside from the New Year, he rarely came home to live.

The connection between Lin You and his father is mostly based on chat software. As for living expenses, it is easy to solve it by relying on mobile phone ...

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