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In the spring rain, Ye Zhichao was standing in front of Ye Liuyun's grave. He was as still as a rock. Without an umbrella, the spring rain fell on Ye Zhichao's body, soaking his clothes.

However, Ye Zhichao just stood there quietly in the dark night, letting the rain flow down his neck and into his body.

At this time, Ye Zhichao was not like the famous chairman of the Ye Group

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