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Zhang Lan hurried over and pushed Lee Tianlee aside to sit beside her son.

"Son, why didn't you say so earlier when you came back? Mom will make you something nice to eat."

"Mom, there's no need to go through all this trouble. I still have things to do later." Lee Hao said helplessly, his eyes drifted towards his father, hoping that he could help him talk.

He wanted to stay home as well