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"Is your butt warm...because of your own problem?"
"No, you're not imagining some other butt was sitting there before, are you?"
"Besides, Zhou Fu might just naturally run hot, and before she left, she even saved the seat for you. Although at that time Chen Yuan didn't hear her inner voice because he had his headphones on, maybe she left early to avoid an awkward encounter with you. But do you have to be so hostile?"
"No, if Xia Xinyu is being hostile, why are you getting worked up here?"
"Where did this voice-over come from, scram."
"I had a good talk with my aunt today." Although she might have guessed someone else had sat there before, Xia Xinyu didn't make a big deal out of it and took the initiative to say to Chen Yuan, "My parents' bodies have been cremated, and by rights, they should be buried soon, but I just couldn't bring myself to go back... So the funeral is set for Sunday, and I'll have to go back then."
Sunday...