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"I don't have such a dad." Ying Qingcang's cold voice made goosebumps. When kneeling there, Rong Xiao cried louder, and Ying Hao raised his walking stick to hit someone, and the scene was chaotic.

"Ah!" Xin Qing suddenly screamed, clutching her head, and Ying Qingcang didn't help her so much that she fell to the ground and hit her head desperately. "It hurts, it hurts!" Xin Qing's voice trembled, and there was no trace of blood on her face. Ying Qingcang hugged her tightly a ...

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