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... He was eighteen years old, so he was no small child. Even if he was kicked by his father in public, there was no trace of hurt self-esteem, dissatisfaction, or stubbornness on his face.

He could even smile when greeting Wu Chen.

He had a big heart!

Compared with life experience and inner maturity, the vast majority of college graduates were not as mature as him. Of course, his character still needed to be tempered, since he is still young and energetic. Under different ci ...

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