“Uncle Hai…”
Yuan Yunrong looked cold, his eyes filled with tears.
The mother’s heart attack subconsciously looked in the direction of Uncle Hai.
No matter what this person did before, Lin Xiaojiu was too much!
Unexpectedly, Uncle Hai ordered someone to rearrange the table for tea, but he didn’t even give her a half of his eyes.
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