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... g had copied until his eyes blurred, growing more and more impatient with the large characters on the paper.
His stomach growled with hunger, and he threw down his brush in a huff, "This young master won’t copy anymore!"
Shiqi had listened to his complaints at least a hundred times within these hours, and his expression remained unchanged upon hearing this sentence.
He stood there like a door god, resolutely guarding to prevent this tough little young master from running ...
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