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"Heh, a small bar dancer? My family's threshold isn't that low." Old Master Fu sneered.

Old Master Fu was a snobbish person. He looked down on Zhou Sihui, who had been a bar dancer for many years. If it weren't for Fu Mingxu, he wouldn't have let her into the Fu family.

"Dad." Fu Hongyi called out to Old Master Fu.

Zhou Sihui's body trembled in his arms, and Fu Hongyi's heart ached for her.

Old Master Fu looked down on Zhou Sihui's delicate and weak appearance. He had seen enough of such women. Their delicate looks were just for show. It just so happened that his son was mesmerized by such women.

He snorted coldly. "Lu Yun came from a wealthy family and was well-educated. How can such a woman compare to Lu Yun?"

Zhou Sihui's body trembled even more. Fu Hongyi hugged her tightly and retorted, "She is well-educated and courteous, but is the son she gave birth to good? Can he be compared to Mingxu?"