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... anchao frowned, his expression indescribable. “Did your father ask you to come?”
Wei Ting said, “It was my own idea.”
But… what kind of expression was that?
Jiang Guanchao’s domineering gaze was like what one would give an ant. “Do you think I won’t dare to kill you like this?”
Wei Ting paused. “Uncle Jiang doesn’t lack sons. Do you lack disciples? If Uncle Jiang refuses to accept me, I have three sons. Uncle Jiang can choose!”
Ling Yun’s eyes were sharp.? ...
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