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... oking very intellectual.
She seemed to be between forty-five and fifty years old.
As Chi Jiao looked up at the woman who was taller than her, the woman’s eyes were glued to her.
“Are you really Chi Jiao, Xiaoyi’s daughter?” The middle-aged woman automatically ignored Chi Mingwei, who was behind her. Her eyes gradually turned red as she looked at Chi Jiao.
Chi Jiao nodded with a smile on her fair face. “You’re my aunt, right?”
She had se ...
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