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... anzhao was like a buffoon on stage, unsure whether to stay or go. His face alternated between pale and ashen, and he was silent for a long time. When he tried to speak, he found his throat seemed to be physically blocked by something.
It was humiliating. He was utterly mortified.
Being publicly humiliated wasn’t the worst part. The worst was being exposed in front of everyone just a moment after smugly boasting about oneself.
The people present, considering the gravity of ...
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