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... ei’er was confused. Hadn’t he been introduced already?

“I mean his nickname.”

“Chu the Devil,” Su Wei’er said.

“Then do you know why he is called Chu the Devil?”

Su Wei’er shook her head. She was also curious why such a handsome man was called Chu the Devil. It sounded too fierce.

“Actually, in addition to Chu the Devil, he is also called Chu the Deceiver and Chu the Ruthless,” Flaming Qilin said, “you probably don’t know it because you live in seclusion h ...

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