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... ut this matter?” On the stairs, Tang Yiwen stood with his hands on his aging waist, a stern look on his old face.
Yan Shunhua’s brows were tightly knit, “Uncle Tang, I will make a trip to the Eastern Alliance at the end of August…”
“The end of August?” Tang Yiwen’s voice suddenly rose, “Don’t you think that’s too late?”
“But…”
“Tell me, when did you come back to see Wanwan?” Tang Yiwen interrupted her.
“April…”
“So from April until now, for over tw ...
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