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Gu Qinghuan's bright eyes locked onto the face of the man lying on the sickbed. She understood how easy it was to snatch the Lee's from her father's hands.

It goes without saying that all of the reluctance was in the heart of this seemingly cold and heartless man.

In the quiet ward, after Gu Qinghuan's weak and powerful voice faded, Lee Heng and Lee Zeyan looked at her