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Feng Zhifan could only remain silent, he could not go against a dead man. He was someone who had passed away for ten years. Perhaps he should still thank him. If it wasn't for the fact that she was similar to him, perhaps Chu Qingyue wouldn't even have liked him.

Feng Fan felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. He was at a loss for words, completely at a loss for words