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... t smile in front of her was nothing but her disguise.

"Qiao Xu!"

Qiao Sheng's face turned blue with anger, "Since you don't consider me as your father, do you believe that I will kick you out of the Qiao family?"

"Do you even believe that yourself?"

She raised her eyebrows, propped her hands on the table, and arrogantly lifted her chin, asking rhetorically.

As Qiao Sheng's face showed humiliation and anger due to her words, the corners of her mouth curled ...

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