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Early winter, the sun was not strong, and even at noon, it was still somewhat chilly. The Luo Mansion faced the sun, and in the old master’s study, the sunlight just happened to filter through the window sill.
Luo Qinghe pushed the door open and came in.
“Grandfather.”
The old master, Luo Huaiyu, had built his fortune from scratch, initially involved in the building materials industry. In recent years, he had delved into real estate. This old ma ...
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