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... witched, his fist clenched tightly, but his face remained calm, even carrying a slight smile. “Brother Xu, you’re too kind, but I’ll catch my own.”
“Alright then.”
Xu Ming nodded and tossed the fish into a basket beside him.
Time passed, minute by minute.
Ao Jin had already let go of any competitiveness, catching only some insignificant small fish.
By noon, the group tallied up their catches and sold all the fish to an old man by the lake who collected the ...
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