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As soon as his mother's words left his mouth, Qin Hanze's brows knitted tightly together. Qin Hanyan's obedient expression also froze. As for his father, he acted as if nothing had happened as he stood at the side with a composed expression, as if nothing had happened.

There was an awkward, cold atmosphere in the air.

Qin Hanze's gaze was like a cold ray of light, freezing the air in the room