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... ire didn’t bother to reply.


After a moment of silence, Evans sighed. “After all, you… are also my granddaughter. No matter how you used to be, now that you’ve been back, call me Grandpa from now on…”


Hearing this, Ada smiled. “Claire, come on, call Grandpa.”


Claire didn’t say a word, standing by the door, as indifferently as a bystander.


The atmosphere in the ward was embarrassing.


Ada’s smile gradually stiffened, and she could only say ...

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