When he was eleven years old, Xu Ling returned to the Xu family with resentment towards everyone in the Xu family, and saw the girl who was as pure as white paper. When the girl smiled, the whole world seemed to light up. Xu Ling sneered, "Pretending."
When he was nine years old, Xu Nian met his nominal brother. He had just arrived, and he could not hide the hatred in his eyes. Xu Nian showed a sweet smile and walked forward, "You are so good-looking. Are you my brother?"
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