C74 Is My Child?

The Wenxiaoru lowered her head, not daring to look straight into the man's eyes.

"I didn't help you for your own sake, it was just a small matter. I did it for myself." The man's ice sculpture-like eyes did not have a trace of warmth, like pine and cypress in the cold wind.

She paused for a moment. It was clear that she had been thinking too much.

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