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... oung master who didn’t care about the world. He didn’t care about this kind of thing. If Han Shiqi met Gu Lun when he happened to be in the study, he would not even remember Such a Zhuang Ding.

Han Shiqi must recognize the former "little master", and one of his main purposes of mixing into the Gujia Manor must be to recognize people.

The first person got the wrong person, the second time is wrong, who else is better than him?

Gu Shen’s long-standing concerns have become a re ...

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