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... about what happened yesterday.

Qin Ruohan frowned and warned,

“Grandpa…”

Ye Caitang did not want Qin Ruohan to have a conflict with Old Master Qin. She suddenly tugged at Qin Ruohan’s sleeve and shook her head at him.

Qin Ruohan caught Ye Caitangs hint and closed his thin lips helplessly.

Just as he was about to comfort Ye Caitang, Ye Caitang suddenly let go of him and walked over to Old Mr. Qin. She smiled at him confidently and arrogantly. “Old Mr. Qin, ...

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He answered, “I don’t remember.”

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