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... as panting heavily with his mouth open.
Huang Bo pedaled his bicycle and followed behind Jiu Kong. While hitting Jiu Kong's head with a shoe, he stared at...
"Young Master, get up quickly, it's our turn to patrol."
"Where am I?"
Qin Hu sat up in a daze, feeling his body was cold, and there was still a strong wind blowing outside, and suddenly felt strange.
"Oh, young master, why are you confused? We are in the barracks. It's our turn to stand guard at this time ...
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