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

    

rying to squeeze into those outfits made for models would likely tear them apart. The couple could only regretfully give up.July glanced at the fortune-telling box, gave it a push and said with a smil...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"g Tiezhu couldn't lie down any longer and sat up abruptly, studying his ankle chain, looking for a way to break it.After researching for a long time, I still couldn't figure out how to open it. Inste...