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This was Su Luo's dad's way of doting on his daughter.

If he loved her, he would give her everything he thought was the best, with no reservations.

Jiang Shu had been indifferent since Uncle Jian had spoken. He only hummed in response during the greeting, and now he spoke with a cold expression on his face, leaving people guessing about his thoughts.

The young servant had heard about Princely Heir of Duke of Qi's volatile temper before he came and his hands trembled when he was interrupted.

Su Luo noticed the young boy seemed frightened, almost to the point of tears.

Her husband was so handsome, though his temperament was a bit cold, he shouldn't be so frightening!

The boy was too timid, he cast a bad image on the Marquis Residence.