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... oungest uncle like that? Do you wish to die?” Grandmother Song slammed her hand on the armrest as she stood up. Then, she poked at Song Feifei’s temple.
Song Feifei took a step back before complaining yet again. “It’s his fault for not keeping his…”
Halfway through her sentence, Gu Nianshen and Lin Yiqian were both able to guess what she wanted to say.
Their facial expressions turned dark as a sense of hostility took over.
“Song Feifei…” Song Changlin inte ...
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