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"Fine."
Under Wen Tiantian's expectant gaze, Wen Hongyu slowly nodded her head.
Think about it, if Ruan Lee is sick, and she won't live with me.
He was truly unable to endure this sort of pain.
Wen Tiantian's eyes lit up. "Thank you."
As long as her father agreed, Ruan Lee wouldn't object.
Wen Hongyu wasn't as optimistic as Wen Tiantian.
He knew Ruan Lee
