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... instantly fell silent.
“Eh?” Zhan Yuanshan looked at Zhan Qipei, who had taken Qiao Jing into his protective embrace, and made a puzzled sound as he squinted his wise old eyes to watch closely.
As he watched, he nodded in approval.
This grandson of his, he had indeed not misjudged, was beginning to get on the right track.
“I, I didn’t do it on purpose—” Lou Xinrou, terrified and shivering, paused for two seconds before hurriedly throwing the sword to the ground a ...
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