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... g at home, she was fine. She talked about making Laba congee and the children learning to paint, but she didn’t mention Han Qinghua at all.
All he was hearing was Han Qinghua’s words. And despite the fact that he didn’t hear anything from Lin Lan herself, this guy was doing an impressive job ratting himself out.
Han Qingsong tightened his five fingers as his whole body became tense. His eyes pierced Han Qinghua like they were ice cones, making the younger feel like being pierced ...
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