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... is your son called Yu Hao?”
The old lady jerked her head up, her dry and thin arms grabbed Xu Ziyan, “you…you know my Hao’er?”
Xu Zirong frowned lightly next to her. He reached out his hands, seemingly gentle but firm, and he pulled the old lady’s hands away from her brother’s arms and placed them on her own lap. Then, he said softly, “there happens to be a disciple within our sect called Yu Hao, who looks a bit like you. Also, you’ve mentioned his name, that’s why my brother suspect ...
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