It had been raining since the night before. Amidst the cold air, Anthony, Abraham, Arka, and Anita talked in a room. Anthony's condition had improved after his sibling's arrival, although his longing for Arthur had not disappeared."I'm so glad you're better now, Anthony," Anita said as she set the teacup on the table. "I still want to be here, but I have to go back to my house today.""Yes, I have to go too. I hope you won't pretend to be sick again so we can get together like this," Arka said with a laugh. "You guys always get on my nerves so much." Anthony chuckled, glancing at his sons, who were chatting with his nieces and nephews in the other room. He was happy to see his siblings. However, sadness still refused to leave as he remembered Arthur's relationship with his other sons. "You should come to the family gathering." Anthony smiled. "Isn't Arnold going to be confirmed as the next heir at the family meeting?" asked Arka with assurance," We will definitely come.""You're r
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