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... ack fierce eyes, sharp nose and thin cruel lips.


Xin was the only son of General Ru Yaozu. His mother died as soon as he was born. Xin grew up with strong discipline. He never received any parental love.


Xin’s father General Ru and grandfather General First-class Ru were busy with their army lives. They hardly paid attention to Xin. He neither had any close relatives nor any friends. He was practically alone. He was practically alone.


Soon, Ru Xin felt insecure. The ...

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