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... in the middle of the purple blood. Their presidents have come personally for this. Yi Yun is toasting and not eating fine wine. He thinks that he is something!
Li Hong’s face was gloomy and terrible. He held a metal cup that fell on the table. His fingers were gently kneaded and the cup was torn apart little by little. Under his fingering, this was not specially forged. The metal hit is as fragile as the paper.
"What did you say? I didn't hear it, would you say it again?"
Li ...
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