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... throughout the private dining room.
Fu Shan and Nie Beihu were experts long accustomed to bloodshed, but seeing this, they couldn’t help but shudder.
Huang Yunchong’s?brow?knit with flashes of agony. Hidden within his sleeves, his hands clenched, the nails digging into his flesh.
How could any father bear watching his son forced to kowtow repeatedly? How could he not feel hatred? How could his heart not ache?
But he could only endure!
Today, he’d have no ...
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