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... Shoucheng said warily, “What are you going to do?”
The fish he had caught that day with its eyes rolled back inexplicably appeared before his eyes.
Fish that think they have bitten off the spiced bait are cut on the lip by the iron hook, flung ashore and end up on a plate covered in spices.
Chi Xiaochi asked softly in return, “I should be the one asking. Sensei, what do you want to do?”
The questioning was as soft as a whisper.
While questioning, the blade of the kn ...
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