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... ou often. Back then, your face still had some flesh on it..." Xiong Sanqi opened his mouth and started chatting.
"You used to be more likable than you are now, especially when it came to killing..."
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Liu Fusheng’s throat really wasn’t feeling great, so he coughed a couple more times, neatly cutting off Xiong Sanqi’s words.
"Killing!?" Zhang Fan froze.
"Killing...after listening to so many stories, you’d always cling to uncle, making ...
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