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... rs of the Beihai Wang family stood up solemnly, seeing the mistress of the previous generation of the family and the two current mistresses coming in together. They were stunned for a moment. Then he greeted them calmly and gently.

Xia Zhi, who was still a little pale, was sitting in a wheelchair, as if she didn't see the dignified atmosphere around her, she was smiling and chatting with everyone, and after the high-level people had left, her eyes fell to the side, always smiling Son, ask ...

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