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... uting, but later on, he stopped shouting altogether.
"Mr. Lu."
"Mr. Lu!"
It was no use, no matter how Old Tan called, it was futile. He stepped forward to pull, but as soon as his foot moved, his lower abdomen was sharply jabbed by the leg of a chair.
Old Tan: "..."
His face turned green, feeling like he had internal injuries.
"Lu Xinglan!"
"Lu Xinglan!"
"Lu Xinglan!"
Old Tan, clutching his abdomen, loudly called out the bos ...
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