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"Yiyao, I didn't do it for myself …"

Jun Linchuan seemed to be hiding something, and his expression was as cold as ice.

Downstairs, there was a burst of mournful music.

Upstairs, it was filled with gloom.

"Eldest Young Master, I really have offended you today. But think about it another way. If your child were still alive, what would he do in the face of all this? "

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips