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... . But all the good memories stopped at the age of ten. When I got home, my father never looked at him. After a while, he sent him abroad.
From then on, his life was only a mother, no father, all the trivial matters were solved by the assistant, and the assistant would contact him once in a long time, and he did not care about his status quo. He only needs to know that he is still alive.
Later, my brother also sent an assistant, and Xiao Jiashu’s life gradually improved. He began to ...
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