Jian Jingchuan drew a sharp breath. "You plan to avenge your father?"
"Yes!"
Calling it vengeance was a stretch, as Xu Qinghuan was not a particularly sentimental person. Although she frequently claimed to be under the protection of this convenient father, Xu Jing_an, he had been dead for fourteen years. The original owner held little affection for him, let alone herself.
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