Chapter 1276

two years old now, my daughter is fifteen, how could I possibly do such a despicable thing Where did these emails come from, Mr. President Please give me the sender's IP addresses, I'll send them each...This mountaintop restaurant is single-storeyed, with a large glass structure that looks elegant and spacious. Every table offers diners the chance to sit by the window and admire the breathtaking night view.

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Ten minutes later.

Dishes are being served one by one.

Song Junlin saw the little girl eating with relish, without any airs of a wealthy young lady. His gaze softened once again.

She is truly unique.

"Eat more," Song Junlin smiled as he put some food on her plate.

"Sir, madam, your dishes are served. Please enjoy." The waiter finished serving the last dish and bowed before leaving.

Song Junlin looked at Ou Yan somewhat unexpectedly, "Just these few dishes"

That's too little for this point....beautiful and delicate face. Her eyes shone with confidence and brilliance.She is giving a woman on the sofa an injection.A woman was lying there motionless, as if she were ill.Let me know if you have...