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... 's two toes touched the ground, his eyes widened, and the cigarette dropped from his mouth.
He looked at Ye Ying's dripping face in front of him, but he didn't react for three seconds.
Zuo Huai was behind her, his arms came out from under her arms, trying to fight: "Aunt, aunt! Forget it! Give me face—"
Ye Ying turned her head slowly, Zuo Huai was so cloudy that she wished to ask Uncle Ying to fight back: "Are you still fighting? You will be next."
Zuo Huai: "..."
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