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... oubts in her heart and pursed her lips, "City, once a robber, wouldn't it work?"
"A question of principle."
"Principle?" She blinked. Does he speak principle?
"My current surname is Mo, and I have to abide by the Mo ethnic rules."
"What? People don't offend me, I don't offend? ... this?" She remembered, as if there was such one.
"Yes, if anyone offends me, weeds and roots."
"?!" She took it and shut up. There was a flash of worry at the bottom of his eye ...
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