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... iangli with a bitter expression, “Ancestor, it’s getting late…” He pointed at the time on his cell phone, “It’s already midnight, 11 PM – 1 AM, can we rest now and continue tomorrow?”
Jiangli narrowed her eyes, “No, right now!”
Xia Xin: “…”
Weak, helpless, and pitiful, he didn’t dare to speak.
He could only bite the bullet and say to Jiangli, “Old, Old Ancestor, we’ve been losing continuously…”
“Do you think I don’t know how to play?” Jiangli asked.
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