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... > "Daddy~"

Nangong Yaoyao saw Lu Changsheng outside the grand hall, wearing a mystic robe, tall and upright, she immediately ran forward and called out sweetly.

"Yaoyao."

Lu Changsheng saw his precious daughter, immediately turned his head, smiled, and called out.

Then he looked into the grand hall, where Nangong Mili, dressed in a luxurious purple gown, with a tall figure, arms crossed, appeared haughty and arrogantly gorgeous.

He thought to himself that ...

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