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"From that Feng Tan kid!" he growled.He didn't care about her answer at all, because he had already decided on the answer. He loosened his grip on her, got off the bed, picked up the flowers, walked...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ang's mother frowned and let out a dismissive, cold snort.Little Youyou, who was originally nestled beside Mama Jiang, hurriedly spoke in a childish voice. "Grandma, don't blame Mommy, this isn't Momm...