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... r Dad’s sins!" Gu Xiyao said softly, her face as pale as a sheet, as if lifeless and could be blown away by the wind.
"Atoning for your Dad’s sins?"
Gu Xiyao’s face remained expressionless, "That night, the night Little Uncle was drugged, Dad specifically called me to return to the hotel. Although the wine delivered by Ning Zeyan never reached Dad, Dad must have known, right? Otherwise, why would he specifically call to tell me to go back? Mother, you all saw it, didn’t you? My a ...
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