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In the afternoon, shall we send everyone back?
If it had not been for Old Master Zhao and Old Lady Zhao's stern reprimand just now, someone would likely have expressed dissatisfaction with these arrangements. But after what had just occurred, even if people had their own thoughts, nobody said a word.
"Grandma, Grandpa, Dad, Mom, I need to discuss something with you." Zhou Mikang took Old Master Zhao, Old Lady Zhao, Lin Baohe, and Zhao Yulan aside and spoke to them in low voices, while the others looked on worriedly.
Dagang's Grandpa waved at Chuxia: "Xia, are you alright?"
