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... hat the phone was about to hang up and quickly picked it up.
Try to keep your voice steady and shout sweetly, "Dad!"
"Why did you pick up Dad's phone so late? Who was with you? The voice wasn't right, wasn't he doing what Dad was doing, guilty?" Yu Yuehan's low voice came from the phone.
It was comparable to Holmes' intuition, which scared Yu Liuliu's mobile phone.
Tang Qianqi picked it up, ordered the speakerphone, and held her up.
He was pale, too.
He ...
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