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... ’s fine. My husband is much better than the teachers at school. I’ll just ask him to help me study before the exam. Then, I definitely won’t fail. Xiaowen, what are you going to do when your uncle comes home? Do you want me to prepare a good coffin for you?”

Ji Wen said to Liu Siyu, “Siyu, do me a favor. When you go home, help me ask your brother something. If a nephew gets beaten to death by his uncle, will his uncle pay for the crime with his life?”

Liu Siyu said, “No problem. ...

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The dojo is located in Yunzhong Mountain, and there are halls and fields.

Sitting under the ginkgo tree in leisure time, looking at the dust and clouds in the distance,

Hoe the ground and listen to the sound of springs, forge swords by the fire,

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It’s hard to keep injustice in your eyes, and you don’t like to show it in front of others.

The gourd of wine at the waist is deep, and the light of the sword behind the back is cold,

Not for fame, not for money,

Be a free spirit.

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