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... f fate?" The peddler asked with a cheeky grin.
"Everything except for that one." Han Qiwu clarified with precision.
The little pig listening nearby found their conversation utterly boring and flopped down, grunting in disinterest.
Hearing the sound, both the peddler and Han Qiwu exchanged glances.
"Whoosh!"
The peddler, with lightning-fast reflexes, blocked Han Qiwu’s hand as he was about to feed the pig.
"See that, little pig? It’s not me being st ...
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