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... to Zheng Qiao fell down along the edge of the sword one by one, splashing **** flowers on the ground.
Zheng Qiao managed to avoid it.
Flood-like collapse and ferocity flashed across his face: "I know? What do I know? Isn't all of this forced? You and your father, my good master, people who have been foolish and loyal all their lives ruined my life. For the rest of my life! It’s been like that, and I still have the extravagant hope of “renewing my mind” and “returning the prodigal ...
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