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"How can I let my son go? I can promise you anything. " Ye Qingru sighed with a helpless expression.

Gao Shan's fingers tapped on the table as he analyzed the possibility of this room being filled with eavesdroppers.

No matter how he judged, there was always a possibility.

He smiled like a cunning fox as he hooked his finger.

First, he let his subordinate look around the living room