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... d so far, both have not returned.

Originally, by this time, it should have been won, but until now he had not heard a word.

“You’re reading a book, where’s the manpower I gave you earlier?” Qu Zhizhen looked at him coldly and lowered his voice to pursue, even if there were only the two of them in the study at this time, his voice was subconsciously suppressed low.

“Father … is naturally there, they have been secretly protecting me.” Qu Mingcheng hurriedly said, no one kne ...

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