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... and repeatedly made cheering gestures to him.
Seeing that it was Liu Yifei, Sun Hao smiled happily, behind the podium...
"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. No matter what, the military law w ...
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