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... and his face began to show an extreme pallor. Fear, trembling, panic, all kinds of rare emotions entrenched in his heart.
"Oh, you're not sorry, Long Yin. If you're really sorry, you're just forced out by me. And you're really sorry. You're my son and grandson. This grandson is not just Lin Xiao. "
Ye Wuchen's voice fell, and a cool wind suddenly blew. In the hole above his head, a figure suddenly fell heavily, rolled to the ground, and then looked up, slightly twitching. ...
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