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... and Yuan Meng kept interrogating the man, but he still did not know where Youyou was.


Fu Shiyi got so annoyed that he almost wanted to kill someone, but he had to tolerate it for the sake of finding clues about Youyou.


In the end, the man could not stand Yuan Meng and Lei Ning’s interrogation and told the truth.


He was only responsible for taking the child from the Qin Family and placing him somewhere before letting someone else take him away.


They did not ...

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