"What is the content of the will?" Lan Hong asked the question she cared about most.
He Wenjie repeated the contents of Sun Haohan's second will. Upon hearing this, Lan Hong turned as pale as a sheet of paper and muttered incessantly, "Impossible. My husband would never make such an unfair will."
"Since you have such unwavering faith in your romance, I'll just assume he was lying to me," He Wenjie said with an indifferent expression.
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