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The moon was setting.
A warm breeze, carrying the scent of grass and trees, occasionally drifted in from the balcony.
I watched Daniel’s retreating back, little by little.
At the same time, I sent a voice message.
“Dad, you have to remember to invest in Daniel’s team.”
“They’re really talented.”
In the original story, I not only didn’t support Daniel’s project, but I also used my family’s connections to block him at every turn.
Coupled with his falling out with his own family, his entrepreneurial journey was fraught with difficulties.
This time, I wanted to pave a smooth path for them.
From now on, we would go our separate ways.
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