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Zhou Ping was a little drowsy, he really didn't think that Zhan Mu would say all this.

Zhan Mu, on the other hand, was in a daze, staring outside the window. He did not smoke, he kept rubbing the cigarette in his hand, and felt a little uneasy.

"Leave first and talk to your son." Zhan Mu lifted his hand. He was not in a good mood.

When Wang Heng came in, he was holding a cup of tea, and inside