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... ne outside. His older brother was originally the pride of the family, born noble and beloved by many. But he was different; he was like a wild weed by the roadside.
If he were to die, no one would shed tears for him, and no one would miss him.
He was alone as a child, and now he would also die a lonely ghost.
“Brother, I’ve come to see you.” Little Gu Ziyu, with a big bouquet of red roses and a heavy fruit basket, came to visit. He was small in stature but carried a substant ...
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