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... Xia Qiao and Jiang Zirui were playing cards, with lots of sticky notes on their faces.
"Four twos, I trump you! Admit defeat, stick the note."
Xia Qiao rubbed her palms, excitedly sticking another note on Jiang Zirui’s face.
Jiang Zirui stared at the cards in his hand, seemingly unable to believe he lost again.
In a single morning, they played twelve rounds, and he lost ten?
This was just too tragically unfair.
Could his gambling skills really be t ...
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