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Liu Cheng didn't think that there would be such a deep hatred in the eyes of this ten-year old boy in front of him. For a moment, he didn't know if what he was doing was right or wrong.

Song Liancheng's crying gradually stopped. He leaned against the window and did not say a single word.

Song Zhaocheng and Song Liangwei couldn't help but sigh.

"Cheng, take the child out first