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zing it himself."No!""You're clearly upset." Wenran smiled slightly. Her smile, reminiscent of a neighborhood girl, put people at ease, but the words that came out of her mouth weren't so pleasant, "W...r his daughter—it needed to be distinguished clearly."Enough, enough, both of us are free now. Don’t make me entangled with him again. Dad, your treasure will turn 35 after another ten years," she sai...