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... don’t have that ability…
Sheng Jinghua held the cup of tea in his hand with his Jade-like fingers. He lifted the lid of the cup with his other hand and took a light sip.
He looked up at father su, then lowered his eyelashes. A hint of mockery flashed in his beautiful peach-shaped eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. Then, he returned to his gentlemanly appearance.
He really couldn’t understand how such a weak and incompetent person, such an old-fashioned and feudal famil ...
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