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... r saying that, he looked like he would have to use an oxygen mask the next second.
However, Nan Zhe did not appreciate it. He was not a refined man, so he never had a thing for paintings and antiques.
“Why would I want that? Where should I hang it when I get back? In the toilet?”
‘…” Old Master Nan choked. On one hand, he was angry at him for insulting his precious paintings, but on the other hand, he felt that he had escaped a calamity.
“Then what do you want? I have ...
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