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... ill yourself by jumping into the river!” Wang Ru exclaimed, “I called your house, but nobody answered the phone, so I rushed back in a hurry.”


“Who said such nonsense? I was trying to save someone!” Wang Yao said angrily.


Such gossip had even managed to reach his sister who was ten miles away from town. Wang Yao really wanted to give that blabbermouth a piece of his mind!


“It’s fine now that I know that you are okay. I think you should stop planting the herbal ...

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