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“You have the nerve to say that,” Su Zhiruan saw that her father was nearly passing out, she kicked open a gap and directly swung the umbrella handle at her mother with a chuckle, “making me your money-making machine, your slave, and now you talk of family? It’s too late.”
After she finished speaking, the car Su Zhiruan called arrived.
The driver, witnessing this scene, could hardly believe his eyes. He rubbed them, took a closer look, and finally realized that it was i ...
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