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... ll him great-uncle."

   "It really is him." Tai Qing gritted his teeth, looked at Yan Qishan and said, "You look a lot like him."

  Yan Qishan touched his face: "When I was young, my father and the others did indeed say so."

  He thought for a while, and said: "You said your name is Tai Qing? I remembered, I heard from my father that my great-uncle once wanted to marry a daughter who was a master of piano skills, and her surname was Tai? Could it be you?"

Tai Qing was ...

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