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... eng said for the rest of his life.
In fact, he did remember every detail of that time.
That tall and dignified man stood in front of him. The deep and bottomless coldness in his eyes, even the slight crease between Jiang Xuecheng’s brows at that time, he remembered it clearly.
That day, Jiang Qiran, who had always been very obedient, suddenly began to make a scene.
Actually, he was already seven years old, and he also understood the status of this man in h ...
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