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However, at this moment, Jiang Yi, who had been hiding behind him, tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Brother, you…don't be impulsive, I, I'll go with him… That's it."

Jiang Yi was frightened by Xia Rongze's threat, and she also knew that even if her brother took action here to teach Xia Rongze a lesson, she still couldn't hide, and they would only suffer worse revenge later.

It was because Xia Rongze was Xia's eldest son.

Just because they were ordinary p ...

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