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... just that his face was still child-like, and his features had not completely developed, “You’re called Jiang Yang, then is your father called Jiang Jian Hua and your mum Liang Ying?”


The little boy’s eyes widened, and he was even more shocked: “How did you know?!”


Sure enough, this is Jiang Yang as a child.


After Qin Xu was surprised, his mood improved. He finally met someone he was familiar with and his heart calmed down. I ...

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