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... ve it to fate.
But for Zheng Qing, fate is more like a synonym for misfortune, like a noose on the execution platform, tied around his neck, tightened a little bit, and would not let go.
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"Young Master, get up quickly, it's our turn to patrol."
"Where am I?"
Qin Hu sat up in a daze, feeling his body was cold, and there was still a strong wind blowing outside, and suddenly felt strange.
"Oh, young master, why are you confused? We are in the barracks. I ...
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