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... nger had finally dissipated a little. She quickly patted Xing Shut s shoulder and put on the image of a good mother. “Xing Shu, it’s good that you know how to be grateful. Apologize to Linlin and we’ll still be a family.”

 

Xing Linlin sneered in her heart, but she pretended to be in a difficult position. “There’s no need to apologize, Mom. Xing Shu didn’t do anything wrong. Just as she said, she was very young back then.” Her attitude was gentle, generous, and understanding. It wa ...

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