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... He leaned forward, sat up straight, and grasped Yun Qi’s small hand. "Little one, can you help Uncle?"
"Of course I can help, but Uncle has to be honest," Yun Qi withdrew his hand, "A year ago, was it your mother who killed your wife?"
The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Fang Yue clearly didn’t want to bring up the topic, but under Yun Qi’s intense gaze, he finally sighed, "Yes, it was all my fault for not stopping them in time. I thought they were just having a verbal spat, ...
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