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... > “The Feng Family?” Feng Jingtian’s cold laugh carried a trace of scorn within his Phoenix Eyes, “Don’t forget how my mother died, and don’t forget why I chose to leave the Feng Family. I loathe Lan Yue, not just because she was the wife you chose for me, but more importantly, I have never been able to bring myself to like her hypocritical nature. And if it weren’t for my Talent, would you, Feng Xiang, ever respect me? I have never wanted the identity of the young master of the Feng Family.”

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