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"Son, go ahead. Mom will support you." Qin Shuangping crossed her arms across her chest. The mottled marks of time became even more obvious. Especially her head of black and white hair. She didn't have the time to dye it black. From the looks of it, she had aged a lot.

"Thank you, Mom." Lu Zihao acted as if he was a superior, respectfully replying.

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