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Chapter five hundred and thirty(2/2)

After hearing this, Liu Mingzhi was silent for a moment thoughtfully, then picked up the cute document.
"Then tell me, my father, what is your intention when you wrote on the rice paper in the document that I, my father, am simply worrying about things in vain?"
The little cutie suddenly sat up straight and looked erratically towards the document in Young Master Liu's hand.
"Ah? Is there... is there?"
Chapter completed!
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