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... xiong’s punch were not something Wang Anfeng could smooth out quickly.
He was also a bit anxious about this minor issue just now, so in his urgency, he had mustered his inner strength, secretly making a move as a warning.
Although this was somewhat against Mr. Jiang’s teachings, after all, these were newly made clothes...
Since he turned six, no one had made him new clothes.
A look of distress covered the young man’s face.
"Brother Wang..."
As Qin ...
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