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Lu Yixun squatted in front of Lu Jinhui and gently caressed his chest.

"Daddy, are you feeling better?"

"…"

Lu Jinhui scowled and didn't say anything.

"If you leave, won't I be losing a chess player in the future?"

Gu Mingcheng looked at Lu Jinhui, who was gradually catching his breath, and said coldly with a sullen face