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... rned back and forth in an instant. When he came back to his senses, he could not help but twitch his face. He was an old man, but he actually had to worry about the love of a junior. Thinking about such a greasy and crooked thing was really a f * cking pain in the ass. However, he had watched one of the two children grow up, and the other was his wife’s favorite grandson. No matter how much he resisted, he had to worry about him.

“Don’t tell your grandmother about this yet.” Elder Tie re ...

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