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... the stinking cesspool, as if something else had just sunk down.
Golden liquid splashed up.
A large number of startled flies buzzed into the air, disturbing the nearby pigs—these are pigs in the pen, not Qin Xiaozhu.
"Enjoy yourself; this is the consequence of opposing my father!"
Qin Zi stood outside the cesspool, setting up a seal while sneering.
He had already bought many pigpens and cesspools around the area and established two pig farms—Eastern Depot ...
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