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... who was just scoffing a moment ago, now seemed like a lion awakened by an explosion, fuming from the top of his head.
And he was about to come downstairs excitedly.
Lu’s mother hurriedly stopped him:
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Mr. Lu, shaking off his hand, failed to break free as Lu’s mother held on too tightly.
"Why are you holding me? That rascal has been waiting here? I knew it! How could he have been so nice to receive us last time and even arrange a ...
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