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Chapter 1796: Is my father dead? Is he really dead?

    

licate and exquisite face. The faint scent of the woman lingered around his nostrils, comfortable and pleasing.He closed his eyes, arms wrapped around Lin Jinran's shoulders, his mind gradually sinkin...Leng Jue was just about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue any chance to explain, biting back, "Uncle Ji said that seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, you haven't seen him, so how can you be sure he's still alive"

Cold Jue was about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue a chance to explain. He insisted, "Uncle Ji said, seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, since you haven't seen him, how can you be sure he's still alive"nd herself lost as she walked.She stood at a six-way intersection, six similar paths surrounded by greenery, leading to an unknown depth.Lin Jinran looked around in confusion, not knowing which path t...