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Fu Xingchen patiently listened to Bai Zhenshu's thoughts. He had a studious look on his face, but she was actually complaining in her heart.

No wonder her father had been so devoted to her all these years.

After chatting for a long time, Fu Xingchen glanced at Fu Yue-er from the corner of his eyes. When he saw that her slightly pale face held a trace of anger