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... icely. It’s fine if she doesn’t accept me as her mother, but she shouldn’t pick a worthless scoundrel just to spite me. It’s a lifetime of happiness, it deserves..."
"Huanhuan is back?" Aunt couldn’t listen anymore. At that moment, Xu Qinghuan returned, and with a simple greeting, Song Wanlin’s words got stuck in her throat. She turned her head and stared at her, nearly choking.
"Worthless? Scoundrel?" Xu Qinghuan held Jiang Xingye’s hand and stepped forward, "What counts as wort ...
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