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Gu Haoda's eyes widened, and his hand resting on the table trembled slightly. In Qisheng's eyes, his father's role seemed utterly dispensable. Even with Qisheng's provocation, Gu Haoda didn't utter a word about severing their father-son relationship. Yin Xueyu's grip on the fork tightened slowly.
Despite everything, in Gu Haoda's mind
