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Cen Leng's lips curled up into a mocking smile. Lee Shang's eyes were as sharp as ice, "Mo Han, I don't have the time to play games with you. I'm 28 years old, and I can already be your uncle. I don't mind your sending yourself to be my niece, but please don't be so preoccupied with me. You won't get anything in return."

If her love was worthless to him, okay, then he would take it