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... grew deeper by a few shades.
The military police called, saying that Xiaotao had already been punished by the family rules.
Ya Chen hung up the phone.
The door to the study was pushed open, and someone came in.
Footsteps light as a breeze slipping through the door crack.
The footsteps were too familiar. He couldn’t help but frown.
Chu Xinyue’s weak voice floated over, "Xiaotao’s injuries are a bit severe."
Ya Chen spoke coldly, "That’s wha ...
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