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Zheng Yudong picked up his cell phone, gave Tang Shaofeng a glance and then answered slowly, "What's the matter, Panzi?" His tone sounded like he was very concerned, but the outcome was already within his expectations.

Yang Panzi's sad crying voice came from the phone, "Dong-ge, I don't know what to do now. "My dad, he …" He sobbed silently.

"Don't be in such a hurry. Slow down