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... his sourness and asked humbly, "Mr. Qilang, what kind of tricks does the third master usually like to play?"

This question is cryptic but also bold.

Qisha opened his eyes slightly, his appearance was really astonishing.

Du Heng interpreted it on his own: "Don't the third master play tricks?"

Qi Sha blushed, he felt that such a question was too shameful, how could this servant ask it so casually?

Moreover…

"I'm a secret guard, and I'm only in charg ...

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