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... we don’t need to investigate it.”

It was a totally thankless task.

Even if the investigation did conclude in Cheng Fei’s guilt, which country’s laws would be used to judge him?

Cheng Fei was a native of this country. After his adoptive parents died, he was sent back to his country, and it wasn’t like he was not willing to return.

He was also already a Chinese citizen now.

Ning Shu had to give up. Internally, she was cursing nonstop.

Cheng Fei was ...

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