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... Zhijuan say this, Xiao Qimo’s fingers, holding the chess piece, halted.
His deep, dark eyes silently looked towards the old man Yun.
Could it be that Senior Brother is stirring up trouble at this critical moment?
Yun Zhijuan didn’t look up, ignoring his gaze, and just continued sipping his tea.
Lu Xun picked up the conversation, rubbing his chin while smiling meaningfully.
"Commit to memory."
"What are the contents again?"
"There are three ...
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