Inside the house.Auntie looked up at the clock on the wall, lost in thought.On the dining table before her, the dishes were already cold, looking almost the same as when Lin Qiye had left. No one knew how much time had passed before Yang Jin finally picked up his chopsticks and placed a piece of meat into his mother's bowl. "Mom, let's eat." "Ah…" Auntie sighed, shaking her head. "Your brother ran off in the middle of the meal, and he still hasn't come back. Could something have happened to him?" "Don't worry, nothing's going to happen. Maybe his classmates saw that his eyesight had recovered and dragged him out to eat with them." Yang Jin spoke softly, trying to comfort her. Hearing that, Auntie's expression eased a little, but almost immediately her worry returned. "But… he didn't
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