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... s were normal. They would argue over the smallest thing. His result was average. He was always in the middle of the pack. He felt like his life would always be average. The kind Gao Ming carried the dead Gao Ming and left the room. Carrying a dead person and a living person was completely different. A corpse might be heavy, but it was easier to carry because it gave no resistance.
“It’s fine that he’s clever. Why is he also so fit and muscular?” The normal Gao Ming followed, carrying the ...
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