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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
hat your precious son did. He dared to do it, why doesn't he dare to say!""How could a young girl like Ge JiaYi say something like that"Dong Liqun turned to look at Dong Jiahao: "Jiahao, what have you...it to Chen Ping!Chen Ping held the letter, his face full of confusion. He didn't understand how Mr. Shi knew he would come.However, he still opened the letter. When he finished reading my letter, Chen...