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... p> He didn’t dare touch Wei Zhao, afraid it was an illusion that would shatter with a touch, watching him greedily without blinking.
"After you left, no one hit me anymore."
"Those young masters who used to look up to me turned their faces. Today they mocked and ridiculed me; it’s their doing on my face."
Yunling: "But I scratched them until they bled."
He was overwhelmed with sadness, with too much to say.
"When your coffin was brought over, I insisted on ...
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