The two of them left the town and headed toward the village.
The brilliant morning sun filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled, dancing spots of light on Zhou Yang and Xue Bingbing. As they walked, they chatted, though neither of them brought up the subject of Zhou Yang’s parents; yet, in reality, both were anxious about the situation.
What if his parents refused to come back? Would they really be expected to stay in the village? That was clearly out of the question.
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