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"Bang!"
The new door, only two days old, was kicked open by Shen Cheng.
The loud noise startled Shen Zhongming, who was in the kitchen slaughtering a chicken. His hand trembled, and the cleaver flew out.
As it landed, the flat side of the knife just hit his foot.
"Ouch! Ah ah ah..."
A pitiful wail echoed from the kitchen.
Shen Cheng walked into the kitchen and saw Shen Zhongming squatting on the ground, clutching his foot and wailing.
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