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... an!" Father Cheng put down the tea cup in his hand, his expression on his face remained unchanged, his spirits shook, and his eyes were sharp.
Ouyang Wei froze, and she stood up calmly: "Grandpa Cheng, Uncle Cheng, I ..."
No one has mentioned this to Father Cheng.
His desolate eyes were boundless, and he smiled softly, waving his hand: "Anyway, the boy always has his own opinion."
Listening to Mr. Cheng's words, Ouyang Wei's hands drew slightly on both sides, she just ...
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