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Lin Qing stared at her, feeling extremely uncomfortable at the thought of losing another daughter.
Lin Qing patted her hand: “Let’s go, let’s go home.”
Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at the direction of the mountain road where the car had disappeared, hooked her lips, and a hint of triumph flashed through her eyes.
Zhu Mingjing, you chose to leave on your own; you can’t blame me.
Zhu Shaodan stretched lazily: “With someone gone, the air feels much smoother.”
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