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Qian Guangxi let out a scoff upon hearing the remark. He lifted his teacup, took a leisurely sip, and then responded.

"Mr. Mo, you jest. Is there a parent in this world who doesn't cherish their own child?"

"That's precisely my point of confusion. If you claim to have fatherly love for Xiaohua, why is it that when she fell ill and was hospitalized, you scarcely visited her? Pardon my frankness