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Qimu frowned. There was a trace of confusion and anger in her voice as she said:
"Sold? Where did it go? "How can you sell your own daughter? It's still a piece of meat that has fallen from your body. As your parents, aren't you a little too hateful?"
Hearing this, the old man's expression didn't look too good. When he turned around to talk to Qimu, his eyebrows were about to scrunch together
