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... t any moment, Fan Xian fixed the old man’s hair, ensuring that the flower would stay put.
Chen Pingping laughed joyfully and gently tapped Fan Xian’s hand. “After seventeen years of turmoil, you’ve finally come to the capital and finally grown up into a man. Your mother’s wishes have been answered.”
Fan Xian had always been curious about “those” years. He couldn’t help but ask, “How many of you were there back then?” By that he meant: how many powerful people had followed his ...
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