Sha Ganxiong put down the newspaper in his hand, and carefully folded it. This is the newspaper that Shi Zhijian likes to read, and he dare not break it.

After all this, Sha Danxiong got out of the car, let the rain fall from the top of his head, and stretched very comfortably, his neck bones, shoulders, and waist muscles made the sound of popping beans.

Qi Weiwen didn't dare to be careless, and took the initiative to distance herself from Sha Danxiong. She was holding a butterfly knife.

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