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... muttered, his eyes filled with fear and horror.

For a person who had enjoyed all the luxuries in the world, death was undoubtedly very frightening to him. Besides, he had never mentally prepared himself for it.

Chen Chen looked at him and thought that it was about time. Hence, he returned to his seat again and sighed softly.

“If you want to live longer, you must learn to prepare for rainy days. When you’re doing dangerous things, you should also make more preparations. Y ...

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