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... rain ceased.
Bodies littered the ground, fresh blood flowing in silence everywhere.
Old Qin held a somewhat blunt kitchen knife, its uneven blade still dripping with blood.
He walked over to where he had been and picked up the bundled curtains.
Approaching Li Yu, he leaned slightly, speaking with a tone of gratitude, "Thank you."
Ah Hong and the others also came forward, uniformly saying to Li Yu and the rest, "Thank you."
Li Yu hastily responded, ...
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