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... Mo Siyu's indifferent gaze, his heart ached as if sliced by a blunt knife.
"If possible, I truly wish you weren't a grandson of the Meng Family." Mo Siyu spoke somberly, the old man on the sickbed, with his white, sparse hair, clearly should arouse sympathy, yet Mo Siyu couldn't muster any.
Not to mention the issue with Meng Yanzhi, even the matter concerning Qu Feng, if it wasn't for Mr. Meng's significant disapproval of him, how could Qu Feng possibly move against him privatel ...
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