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Inside the acupuncture room, Qin Feng took off Yun Guanting’s shirt and sterilized the silver needles.
"Kid, how do I know you won’t do anything to me?"
Yun Guanting’s expression remained unchanged as he said softly.
"Dad~"
Before he could finish speaking, Yun Ruochu spoke up irritably from the side.
"President Yun, you’re joking. If I wanted to harm you, you’d already be lying on the operating table."
Qin Feng glanced at him indifferently ...
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