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... Family.
Seething with rage, Sheng Ruomei dialed Sheng Fushun’s number.
The moment the call connected, Sheng Fushun’s unpleasant, duck-like voice pierced through.
"Sheng Ruomei, you finally deigned to take my call. I was just about to pack my bags and head to City A for a few days, to have a good chat with Qingqing’s new parents and tell them who their real daughter is," he sneered.
Sheng Ruomei’s face twisted with fury, she wanted to strangle Sheng Fushun in pers ...
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