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... Lu Zhantang.
In the office hall.
Du Chengming was like a mad dog. His good self-control skills were gone. He vented to his heart’s content. He kicked over the tables and chairs, tore the expensive calligraphy and paintings, and smashed the vases on the ground. It was unknown how long it took before he stopped.
She was getting on in years, and she was already tired after just a short while.
He held the wall with his left hand and rubbed his chest with his right han ...
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