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... if he was a god, there was nothing he could do. He remembered that Ruan Cheng was also like this when he passed away. Fate was so similar that it repeated itself on Ruan Xiaodie only a year later.

Ruan Xiaodie sighed. “Brother Shi’an, come here. I’ll tell you… A secret.”

Xie Shi’an leaned over and heard her panting as she said, “Brother Shi’an, that child isn’t yours at all. It’s Shen Hanyu’s… You, don’t be fooled by Sang Qianqian…”

Xie Shi’an’s expression was unusually c ...

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