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Xie Changyan’s lips curved in a smile as he looked down at the person in his arms. “What son?”
“It’s Ji Tingyang, how could you forget your own son?” Lin Xu’s head lifted from his embrace, her drunken eyes glaring at him.
The amusement in Xie Changyan’s eyes grew. “If he is my son, what are you to me, my daughter?”
“Me? I’m obviously your wife.” Lin Xu’s body swayed, her head falling back onto his chest, her voice drunk and slurred, “You might forget your son, but ...
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