Jiang Youqin sat on a wooden chair in the living room, the teacup in her hand shaking slightly and reflecting her somewhat flustered face.
Her hand holding the cup trembled uncontrollably, and a few drops of warm tea spilled onto the back of her hand, though she remained completely oblivious to it.
Over the past few days, although Jiang Youqin had long since prepared an excuse to fool her youngest daughter, Lin Bingzhi, the moment she actually heard the news of Lin Bingzhi's return, a deep sense of unease still washed over her.
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