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... h despair.
Could it be that after his son and daughter-in-law’s death, he has to bury another child with his own hands?
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew out from the hall, forcing Lin Feng to retreat a few steps.
A middle-aged man flashed in, landing in front of Wei Zifang. He held the young man’s shoulder, furrowing his brows slightly, and then lifted his eyes to gaze at the dramatically changed expression on Lin Feng’s face.
He released his h ...
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