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Lu Yiyao's heart suddenly felt as if it was stung by a wasp, and the sharp pain and swelling feeling returned.
What did Jun Linchuan mean by that?
He looked at him without speaking, but his expression was a bit more indifferent.
Jun Linchuan paused for a moment, his expression unreadable.
"Yiyao, as you said, I already recognize your son as my grandson. In that case, you're half a son to me
