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... im in such a way that everyone was crowded and everyone oppressed, leaving him a lot of space.
His gloomy black eyes glared at the obscene man, flashing a dangerous light.
"Who are you? Why hit me?" The man covered his face with one hand, and pointed his fingers toward him as if he was living, walking backwards, his legs trembling.
"It's Rongsheng's words ..."
"It was him, just like in the photo, but he was right."
"..."
Someone recognized the words, and ...
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