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... ird Brother, please wake up!”
“Mr. Su, my third brother is on his deathbed. His last wish is to touch this chair made from Gloomy Wood!”
“Mr. Su, I'm begging you, let him.”
At that moment, a young man approached, sobbing loudly.
Su Ming blinked in disbelief.
He was at a loss for words when he saw the young man refer to a turtle no bigger than his palm as his third brother. The turtle, however, was sticking its head out and seemed quite lively. Su Ming gues ...
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