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"Father, it's up to you."

Liu Shufang snickered. The scar hadn't healed yet! I forgot the pain, man! Indeed, they couldn't help but be coaxed by women.

A smug look flashed in Zhao Yumei's eyes. 'Little girl, you're still too young to fight against me, but you have to continue acting.' She held Liu Guodong's big, dry hand and pressed it against her chest, thanking him with tears in her eyes