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... anization.

So I can discuss with General Li how to torture the recruits three hundred strokes, or find Mr. Sun to learn how to gently poison your 18-style, but it is impossible to pat the shoulders of Song Zijing and say: "Hey! Brothers, there is news recently. Listen?"

That was a big taboo.

I know that there are broken hair and gossip in places where women are. I can't say that, I can't say that my afternoon tea party is a bit boring.

Fortunately, Song Zi respects th ...

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