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... “How should we do this, Old Qian? Do you need me to help you up?”
Zhao Qian, who had also heard his master’s orders, was already weak in the knees. He almost fell to the ground, but when he saw Chu Yi expecting a good show from him, Zhao Qian forced himself to stand with an astonishing amount of willpower.
He wiped his face and pretending not to notice the look of delight on Chu Yi’s face. Instead, he started singing the lyrics from a Chinese Peking opera, “My strength plucked up the ...
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