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His parents should have already gone to bed at this time, so why had they called today? He stood up with his mobile phone in one hand, went to the water dispenser, and brewed a cup of coffee with hot water to refresh himself. "Zian, it is the long, eleven-day golden holiday week. Will you be coming home?" his mother asked rather tentatively over the phone. It was as if she was afraid that he would give a negative answer. He clipped his phone between his cheek and his shoulder and walked to the window. He pulled up the corner of the curtain and looked out into the night. It was not his hometown of Binhai, but another city. He had gone to college here and easily found a company that would hire him. He'd stayed on after graduation. This was a big international city with many more job opportunities than Binhai City. In addition, the salary offered was much higher. It attracted young people from nearby areas, much like a magnet. "Oh... Yes, I should be coming back." He took a sip of coffee and tried to get his mind back on the right path.
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