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... s reigned.

An elegantly dressed elderly woman was gently coaxing a five- or six-year-old child, who was crying incessantly, while looking coldly ahead, “Be good, my treasure.”

“I won’t!” the little boy struggled and wailed, “Grandma! He pushed me!”

The old grandma looked at the swelling on the boy’s head with distress and gave a cold glance to the bodyguards beside her.

One of them immediately reacted, grabbing Jiang He who was squatting aside, “Which family are y ...

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