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... Zhaoming’s expression remained gloomy throughout, unmoved by Feng Jue’s words.
“Dad…” Gu Yang glanced at him, uncertain.
Meeting her gaze, Gu Zhaoming softened immediately and beckoned to her. “Yangyang, come here.”
Feng Jue reluctantly released Gu Yang’s hand, letting her go. “Go ahead, Sister.”
He was always obedient to his sister’s wishes. If she wanted him to step back, he would comply.
Gu Yang hesitated but obeyed her father’s call, walking over to h ...
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