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... o the ground.
It seemed she hit her face directly; Wang Daxiu’s nose collapsed inwards, and without even a grunt, she fainted.
The dining table, still careening from its previous momentum, with the cleaver that Wang Daxiu had been brandishing, wobbled around for ages before finally, with a clatter, it landed on Wang Daxiu’s body.
"Hiss—" Wang Yongzhu winced for Wang Daxiu, wondering if that double hit from the dining table could cause a concussion.
By the time the ...
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