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... brats in the ancestral hall, Ansheng returned home and cozied up with Yu Xueqing on the sofa, scrolling through short videos on the Note platform.
However,
In his spare moments, Ansheng occasionally threw a wary glance at Yu Zhenghong.
Yu Zhenghong looked at his daughter and the fox, with a face full of words unsaid.
His face seemed to read: My dear daughter, can you lend your fox to your father for a bit? Our family’s villa and luxury car next year are counting o ...
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