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Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, there was still no suitable candidate.

Chi Wei was only 17 years old. Not many people could hold up to her intellectually. Boys around her age were still in high school and were completely unworthy.

The only person who was up to par with her was his grandson, Fu Shiyan.

Fortunately, Fu Shiyan also understood the old man’s “hardships”. After seeing him struggle for such a long time, he decided to volunteer and the matte ...

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