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The shoes left by the doorstep, the military uniform hanging on the coat rack, and the military textbooks on the table all made Cheng Yu genuinely feel how close she was to Qin Jian.
This is not a dream!
"Miss Cheng, please have a seat! It's hot today, so start with a couple of slices of watermelon to cool off." An Hao brought over some freshly cut watermelon.
"Thank you." Cheng Yu ate a small piece and then stopped, "I'll go make a phone call first; we can chat later."
"Okay. The phone is on the table. Help yourself, Miss Cheng. I'll start preparing things slowly in the kitchen."
An Hao went to the kitchen to prepare chicken and fish for lunch.
Cheng Yu picked up the phone and dialed home. It was Cheng Yue who answered, "Who's calling?"
"It's your sister."
"Sis!" Cheng Yue said excitedly, "I must be dreaming! Has the sun risen from the west? How come you've decided to phone home? This is really rare!"