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... of a mobile phone sounded, the young man who had been sleeping soundly sat up abruptly from the bed as if he had been resurrected.

His first reaction was to pick up the phone and glance at the time.

Eight o’clock sharp.

The young man stared at the phone with an incredulous look in his eyes, which then turned into a look of regret.

Seeing the incoming call information on the screen, he couldn’t help but smile and murmured, "It really is a call from my son."

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