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It was like an old projector, projecting scenes of the past into Yan's Father's mind. Yan Zirong's achievements today meant how much she suffered and how much she despaired at the time.

When Yan's Father refused Yan Zirong's request, Yan Zirong dried her tears and looked calmly at her father, "Father, do you love me?" Yan Zirong asked indifferently, but her eyes were blazing