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An Zheng looked around, there were no longer seats in the house, so he found a bed and sat on the reclining chair in the living room, he pulled up the blanket and stared outside the door in a daze. The night was about to pass. It was the darkest time. But when the sun rose, no one knew what would happen.
Zhuang Dong and Yin Zhiting, An Zheng had personally killed them. Revenge seemed to have taken another big step forward, and the number of people who had participated in it in ...
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