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... such an impeccable talent for the eldest grandson of the Qi family’s talent in painting!


Thus, the entire debacle ended with Guan Liya paying for the repairs and damages for several window panes, since it was all caused by her grandson.


Father Zhao refused to accept her money several times and said, “We’re not here for your money.”


“It’s okay, please accept the money, since our kids were at fault here,” Guan Liya said.


Upon hearing her response, father Zha ...

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