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... andarin fish were jumping lively, but now they were barely breathing, their gills opening and closing weakly, about to breathe their last.
Sun Feifei’s face was very grim as she pointed to the mandarin fish on the ground, angrily questioning, "Shen Mingzhu, is this how you kill fish?"
"Hmm, I usually kill fish this way."
"You..."
Sun Feifei was so frustrated that all she could do was to urge her, "Well, then you hurry up and prepare these four fish. Once they die, ...
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