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Do You Know His Younger Brother?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Smith looked around and finally found her cell phone from the armrest of the sofa. She supported herself with her hands and sighed. "Ah, you are really old, and your memory is getting worse and worse year by year..."

But before he could make the call, he saw a message from Yara an hour ago.

She was packing up just now and didn't see it