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... e couldn’t anymore and needed to call her over.


Right now, his priorities were straight and towards his mother and wife. As for his father, he couldn’t be less concerned than he was.


Although he hated him enough, he respected the fact that he gave birth to him. On the other hand, he knew he could take care of himself against his enemies.


Taking the initiative to call his mother, Ye Cheng spent little time explaining things to her. Thankfully, she knew of th ...

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