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I opened my eyes wide and looked at Elder Zhao in shock. Could it be that the child in Qi Shan's stomach isn't Zhao Benyuan's?

Zhao Benyuan clenched his fist. The blood vessels on his neck bulged. He said unhappily, "Grandpa, that's my problem, but little uncle can't hide Shan Shan."

Elder Zhao's expression immediately darkened: "If Tianyi doesn't take that woman away