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... o Song Xiaoxiao and asked, “You’re doing all this just because you found out I wasn’t your biological daughter? Did all these years mean nothing? Was all your love and kindness fake?”

Song Xiaoxiao was at a loss for words. “Wuxin...”

“Stop! Don’t call me that. You’re not fit to call my name!”

Song Xiaoxiao then sat on the floor, disappointed with herself.

Su Jincheng walked up to Pedrov to release him from the shackles.

Standing up, Pedrov said, “Wuxin, yo ...

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