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... ad, did I do something wrong?"
Huo Shanhe reached out and gently touched his daughter’s head. "Is it about you and Du Shujian? Does your mom know?"
Huo Jiayuan suddenly looked up. "Dad, you knew all along?"
Huo Shanhe let out a sigh. "Jia Yuan, Dad knows that matters of the heart sometimes cannot be controlled, and that the grudges of the older generation should not be borne by you. But Du Chuanqin and Zhang Xiaolu are like thorns in your mother’s heart. As her daughter, ...
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