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She believed that Lan Yue wouldn't mind.

"Grandfather is here. Grandfather has a lot of things he wants to say to you." Gu Fanxing said, and then, with the support of the manager's mama, he stood up, stood at the side, and gave his seat to Lan Yirong.

Before Lan Yigong had even finished his sentence, tears were already streaming down his face. "My daughter ?" His voice was choked with sobs