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... started scheming how to rise more rapidly in the next world, hoping he could still transmigrate after his death this time.
Perhaps it was the cigarette in his hand that made Lord Miao feel slightly uncomfortable. His voice suddenly cut off, the story came to a halt, and he looked at Chen Miao with furrowed brows and an unhappy expression.
Although he didn’t speak,
the meaning was self-evident.
Yet, Chen Miao, now completely indifferent, lifted his hand, "Want a dr ...
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