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That cowardly little brother of his actually had such a benevolent son?

Pretending not to understand Zhong Pingtian's meaning, Zhong Wentao slowly entered the living room. Zhong Wuwen was the only one who seemed a little nervous and didn't dare to look directly at him.

"Hello, it's Zhong Wentao."

As a member of the younger generation, it was only natural for him to speak first.

"Yes