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... our home without my consent."
Xiang Jingsheng’s austere face, those ever-serious lines, finally relaxed one by one. He glanced approvingly at his son, "Now that’s more like it."
Xiang Yuan, greatly encouraged, laughed: "Don’t worry, Dad. Our temporary separation won’t give her a chance to meet other men. After all, she will eventually reconcile with me."
"That’s good." Xiang Jingsheng personally poured a drink for his son, his expression softer: "The Chinese community in ...
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