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The veins on Ke Chen's forehead were popping out, as he clenched his fist so hard that it made 'ka ka' sounds, "What did you say? Persistence? "

"Yes …" "Yes." The Uncle Zhang cautiously replied. He could understand that the young master cared about the mistress's feelings, and he hoped that the mistress would come back, but if the mistress didn't come back, he wouldn't be able to help him