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son."Shen Siyin lowered her head and looked at the contact information above, "Thank you.""Go and see for yourself, now. I'll go with you."A self-deprecating smile flashed across Shen Siyin's eyes: "M...t, his cold eyes scanning over his face.The wind already knew, this matter, grandpa wouldn't tell himself.Even if you put a knife to his throat, grandpa won't say anything he doesn't want to.However,...