Yu Ranran stepped closer, scrutinising Chen Ping with slightly furrowed brows. “Uncle Fei, your complexion doesn’t look good today. Have the mansion’s affairs been too much lately and worn you out?” Her mind was indeed perceptive. She had detected something amiss in the subtle, unnatural weariness that Chen Ping, despite his efforts, could not fully…
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