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... ning hall was crowded. In the middle, a big man was blocked by several healthy servants, hugging and locking his arms, but he stubbed his neck and jumped to scold, who else could it be if it wasn't Xue Pan?
Listening to his incessant obscenities and slanders, Jia Zheng's old face seemed to have opened a grocery store, turning red and white, green, and mixed with a few black fumes.
For a moment, his anger was overwhelming, and he even added a little strength to his body. He separa ...
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