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Listening to their father-son conversation, both Leng Siqing and Gong Yiyun gasped simultaneously. The little lord truly had a way of speaking that left everyone in awe. Who else would dare to speak to the leader in such a tone? Only someone as cherished as he was.

Yeh Yiming allowed a faint smile to tug at his lips, gritting his teeth as he said, "Alright, sweetheart, don't worry