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... oked at him coldly, "So what?"
Qi Yunlin’s expression was slightly cold. Every time he faced him, he always felt an overwhelming sense of pressure.
That pressure was even heavier than what his great-uncle gave him.
He was clearly born a few years later, yet he was always overshadowed by him.
Qi Yunlin furrowed his brows, inexplicably not wanting him to be with Gu Zhi. He said unhappily, "My mom asked me to come over and call you. She wants to talk to you."
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