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... ly bowed to Mo Quan and Mo Hong. “Dad, Second Uncle, I’m sorry for being late.”

When Mo Hong saw that Wu Chun’s eyes were red and filled with tears, he couldn’t help but ask, “Niece-in-law, what’s wrong with you? Who bullied you? Is that brat Mo Huai fooling around outside again? I’m here today. Tell me, I’ll seek justice for you.”

After Mo Hong finished speaking, Qin Ran added with a smile, “That’s right, Second Aunt. Today is a good opportunity for you to complain. If Second Un ...

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