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Song Manor.

Soong Qi was standing in front of his father, and beside him was a slightly chubby figure.

"Lord Zhu, my son is useless. Thank you for taking care of him." The old man of the Song Family sat on an armchair with a pure white teacup in his hand.

There were green hairs floating in the cup. The tea was clear.

County Magistrate Zhu consciously sat on another chair, leaving Soong Qi