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... dodge, the ashtray hit him squarely in the face, covering him with a layer of ash and bruising his forehead, but he didn’t grunt in pain. Instead, he looked at Ye Baixiu and said, “Not only for my presidency but also to prevent our brother from ending in jail.”
“Jail? Couldn’t we think of another solution instead of succumbing to the threats of that girl from the Xia’s family?”
At this time, Bai Peiluan, who heard the brothers arguing, descended the stairs with Ye Xingguang in t ...
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