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“Since Sheng Xiao’s mother wants to meet Qiqi, I have no objection. You just prepare for their meeting. I’ll ask Qiqi to behave properly too. But, the Sheng family needs to promise not to treat my granddaughter unfairly.” That was what Grandpa Shen said to Jing Yun.


“That’s for sure, Old Mr. Shen.” Jing Yun gave his promise to Grandpa Shen respectfully.


“I hope Qiqi could be calm and behav ...

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