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If Vichy left, Gim Hall wouldn’t stay either. But when he went out, Albert called him, "Take good care of her, this child's nature is too much like me." It was because they were so similar that they would argue about many things. Vichy had a strong sense of self-esteem, while he was the president, and he had developed this kind of non-bowing temperament for a long time. Gim Hall frowned and seemed to think of something. "How about her mother?" Albert didn't expect him to mention this topic. There was a chill under in his eyes. "There are some things you shouldn’t know. I hope you'd better know about yourself." Gim Hall didn't respond, just gave a cold hum and turned to go out. Vichy was tidying up a casual suit on the car. It looked like a man's suit, so Gim Hall's face suddenly g