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Wang Xue said coldly, “As long as you obediently marry into the Gu family, I guarantee your son will be fine.”,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.,The smell of gunpowder permeated the entire bathroom, but just as Gu Yunyu clenched his fist, the thick scent of gunpowder instantly dissipated.。