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... my mother count as, then? The hatred he’d suppressed for so long grew even stronger when he heard Dai Yueheng. Perhaps he is a national hero, but he’s definitely not a qualified husband or father. If he’d intervened, mom would’ve…
The sky had already dimmed by this point, such that it was difficult to even see one’s own hands in front of them beneath the cover the forest. At that moment, Wang Yan returned.
“Everyone, come here for a moment.” Wang Yan waved everyone towards him.
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