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... goes well or poorly for you, blaming fate is never wrong.
But for Zheng Qing, fate feels more like a synonym for misfortune, like the noose on the execution stage, tightening around his neck, refusing to loosen even a bit.
Just like now, that noose tightened a bit more.
The young cost student couldn’t help but tug at his loose collar, feeling a bit suffocated. The moment Jiang Yu read the title of that article, he felt things might go awry. Counting the days, it’s been se ...
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