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... ink that if Qin Yuan could be so cruel to his own grandfather now.
Would there come a day when he would do the same to her?
This thought had crossed Mrs. Qin’s mind more than once, leaving her unsettled and unable to sleep at night.
No, it couldn’t be.
This was her own son, a piece of flesh that had fallen from her body; how could he possibly be so heartless towards her?
Old Master Qin’s face turned red with effort, and it took a while for him to squeeze o ...
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