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... legant, if you change into a long green shirt, you will be the image of a literary master.
The other party was even more frightened than Su Xiaoxiao and Han Cheng. After a long time of recognition, his lips trembled, and he slowly asked, "Han, Han Cheng? You are, are you Han Cheng?"
Han Cheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes forcefully, and called out a title he hadn't called in more than 20 years: "Uncle."
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Han Cheng in astonishment, uncle? Back then ...
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