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As soon as she finished speaking, the air froze for a moment. Jiang Yining slowly raised her head. "I think I don't need to learn about my father's matters from someone else." Gino smiled as he looked at the girl's noticeably colder expression. Doesn't she care? As long as she cares, he can control the whole thing. He smiled and said, "Even if it might help find out the cause of his death
