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"You …"
"Mu Qinghuan, you'd better not challenge my patience." Ji Chenyuan's pitch-black eyes seemed to contain a violent storm.
Mu Qinghuan felt a chill run down her spine. She was frightened, but still gritted her teeth and said, "Whatever I want, you don't have the right to care!"
"You are my son's mother, so I am qualified." Ji Chenyuan said condescendingly with a domineering aura
