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... tter what.
Then he turned around and walked towards the house of the old patriarch Feng.
There is a strong smell of medicine in the house.
Except for the old patriarch who was lying on the bed and breathing weakly, there was no one else.
Feng Mohan stood by the bed and looked down at the old patriarch: "Old patriarch, how are you thinking? What's wrong with me being the patriarch? I wholeheartedly serve the Feng clan, but what about Feng Shitian? He hates the ...
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