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... my leg,” someone scoffed.
“You just haven't heard it before. Listen tonight, and you'll know,” the speaker retorted, then hesitated, “Well, it might not always be the case. Sometimes it sounds more like sobbing…”
Zhang Xiaolong was at a loss for words. These guys, with nothing better to do, would skulk around the walls eavesdropping on the noises inside. They really needed to find a hobby…
“Mr. Xiaolong, when your wife is with you, can she make your bones soften?” the sk ...
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