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For his son's future, Wang Xueqiang endured the anger burning within him. His fists clenched so tightly that his nails had dug into his palms.,When the first button is undone, you can see a glimpse. When the second button is undone, a large expanse of spring unfolds, like an unyielding rock, making me swallow hard.,Looking at the figure of someone leaving, Gu Yunyao's eyes narrowed slightly.。