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"Jiang Li, what are you trying to do?" Tang Wanru felt inexplicably uncertain and frowned again. Ignoring the fact that Old Master Jiang was present, she said in a sharp tone, "How do you know that your sister isn't Zhui Guang? She's so good at playing the piano. What if she's Zhui Guang? What do you want her to clarify?!"

When Jiang Li was about to go out, he stopped again, turned around, and looked at her with cold, black eyes. "She's not Zhui Guang."

Tang Wanru was stunned. "How do you know she's not?"

"Because I know who's the real Zhui Guang!" Jiang Li said loudly. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Tang Wanru's unease became stronger and stronger. She clenched her palm tightly and was about to ask "Who's Zhui Guang?", but Jiang Li didn't give her the chance. He walked away without looking back, leaving Tang Wanru to shout behind him.

"Jiang Li! Get back here!

"Jiang Li, get back here, do you hear me!"

A nanny van was parked quietly under the locust tree outside the sanatorium. The driver and the agent in the nanny van were about to fall asleep.

Finally, someone came out.

"Brother Li came out."

the first

man's left cheek was red and swollen. He was walking towards the car with no expression on his

thought about the worst outcome as he helped

got into the

unscrewed a bottle of water, drank half of it, and then screwed the cap again. He

"Uh?"

found his mobile phone and handed it over with a worried expression. "What's the matter, the conversation didn't go well? Is there no way for Old Master

say anything. He flipped out Weibo and

took shape

just glanced at it

he happily posted on Weibo. "Hey, Uncle. I have something to

hour

on the Internet. From beginning to end,

cousin

was still edited by Jiang Li himself: [I

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