Qi Yun, who is smart but inexperienced, couldn't be easier.

Qi Yun pulled Qi Yuanhui's sleeve: "Dad, what do you think?"

"Me?" Qi Yuanhui came back to his senses, laughed, and stroked Qi Yun's hair, "Knowing that there is a reason, I can accept Ah Liang's kindness with peace of mind, the other...is not important."

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