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... ose turbulent years, when even mentioning feudal superstition would invite disaster, so a sense of fear still lingered in their hearts.

Even though it was already the 1980s.

Ge Liutao thought of what Chiang Xiao had just said and felt a chill in her limbs.

"Little just woke up and said something that scared me to death."

"What did Little say? Did she tell you who pushed her into the creek?" Chiang Songhai frowned heavily, "We can't let this matter go."

Chi ...

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