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... brain." Shen Wenjin raised the walnut and said to him.

I pouted unpleasantly, and you only have to make up your brain. I have a good head and I am smart.

Qin Li also sat on the sofa with a calm expression. He took his shoulders in a way of declaring sovereignty and looked at Shen Wenjin who had visited the trip.

Shen Wenjin said: "General Qin, let go, I am not going to grab people." He said while sitting next to the sofa.

He asked: "When are you going back to China?"< ...

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