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... uji winced in pain as he was pinched by him. He raised his hand to slap at Ding Minghui’s, "Let go of me, it hurts."
Li Minghui not only did not let go but instead gripped tighter, "Call me Daddy; if you don’t call me Daddy, I will hit you." He couldn’t believe it; if he couldn’t handle the older ones, he wouldn’t be able to manage the younger ones either? Was he supposed to be as pliable as clay, without any temper? Even mud figures are allowed three points of anger.
"Let me go, ...
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