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... Shaodan is my brother too. He’s a grown man, how could you just hit him like that?” Zhu Xiangxiang hurriedly turned and twisted Zhu Shaodan’s face, looking at it left and right, and said with pity, “Does it hurt?”
Zhu Shaodan’s temporarily short-circuited brain finally reconnected, and he stared fiercely at Ming Jing, his eyes full of viciousness, startling even Zhu Xiangxiang, who was most familiar with him.
She had never seen Zhu Shaodan like this before.
“Don’t look at ...
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