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... with his towel as he walked over to open the door.
Standing there was a middle-aged woman carrying a purse that was worth millions, and behind her were 6 muscular bodyguards. Her face was rigid and unfriendly, and upon seeing Xu Cheng, she immediately demanded, “You are Xu Cheng, right? You hit my son last night?”
Xu Cheng realized that it was the common “Hit the son, trigger the family” situation. He wasn’t too surprised, and he just curiously smiled and asked, “I hit to ...
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