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Wu Xiaofeng looked at the rod in Chen Mo’s hand, which was tied with a line that looked like a kite string and had a straightened safety pin bent at a small angle for a hook.
Thinking, I couldn’t catch a fish with my rod worth over ten thousand yuan, and you’re going to fish with a tree branch?
"I’m not here to make people laugh." Chen Mo spoke with authority, squatting down to pinch a yellowish lump of bait from the stainless steel bowl, rolled it into a small ball, the ...
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