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... Gu Chengyu’s gaze.
Though this Little Uncle was young, he exuded a strong sense of oppression.
At a glance, Gu Chengyu knew that Gu Wanfang had concerns.
It seemed that without coercion or inducement, Gu Wanfang would not speak.
"Where did your Xiao Yao go?" Gu Chengyu’s abrupt question sent a chill down Gu Wanfang’s spine.
His grandfather had told the outside world that Xiao Yao had already passed from illness. Why would Little Uncle ask such a thing? Cou ...
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