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... Qin did not move at all, waiting for Jian Dan to recover and go down together. Holding his son, he stood tall, looking down at her, exuding a sense of contempt.
Jian Dan felt her cheeks heat up, shivering under such a gaze, "Uncle Qin, can I talk to you about something?"
"Hmm, let’s hear it."
Jian Dan said, "Can you not look at me like that? Under your gaze, I’m a bit nervous, and my leg, which was just about to recover, now seems to have no effect at all."
Bo Qi ...
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