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"Let's bet. That auntie will be chased out of the garden by dad in a few days. " Gu Jingan raised his eyes and looked at Sheng Anxia. The clear and black eyes were clearly clear but inexplicably made Sheng Anxia feel incomparably crafty.

"Uh. . . This is your father's future fiancée. It is also you. . . " Sheng Anxia could not continue