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... Zhao Rong felt he had still underestimated the speed at which jerks could act.
It seemed as if they were restrained by the Heavenly Dao of this world.
One moment the weather was fine, with clear skies, and he was eating his meal in good spirits; the next, dark clouds loomed overhead, and a storm was about to break, ready to usher in the final dinner.
At this moment, a question from Zhao Qian’er and the evasive responses from Su Xiaoxiao had caused the atmosphere in a corn ...
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