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... group of people surrounding his house. He thought that something had happened, but when he heard that those people were going to eat at his house and heard these shameless words, he immediately did not stand on ceremony. In the past, these people did not invite them when they were killing pigs. Now that they saw that they had something they could take advantage of, they were here to take advantage of him? Pfft, no way!

When the villagers saw that Su Jidong had returned, their smug expre ...

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