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... t she almost bolted from her seat. It really is Chu Liuyue! How could this be? Song Lian and his two lackeys aren’t weaklings. It should be a piece of cake for them to deal with a mere Chu Liuyue. Everything has been arranged, but Chu Liuyue still…


“Yue’er!” Chu Ning rushed over nervously the moment he saw his daughter. “Yue’er, what happened to you?”


The worrying look in Chu Ning’s eyes warmed Chu Liuyue’s heart. She could feel it. Chu Ning truly loved his daugh ...

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