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This morning, when he said he wasn't going, I thought he was joking. But now, at this hour, he's sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching his computer. It seems like he hasn't left since he came back.,Meanwhile, as dusk was settling in the eastern United States, someone knocked on the door of a seaside mansion.,Luo Zhongxiang suddenly raised his eyes, a flash of anger in his eyes, "You're talking about my daughter Whose daughter"。