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... hem."
Photos are circulated in turn.
Until everyone has read it again, then pass it on to the old man in the green shirt at the end.
At the beginning, Mr. Xue didn't know what kind of photo it was. It wasn't until the photo was passed to him that he lowered his head to read it one by one, and his face became more and more gloomy.
Quentin clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the sleeves of the wide red robes hung down. Sitting there felt extremely oppress ...
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