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... backside and climbed up from the ground, his face full of grievance as he said, "Making a donkey work the mill without feeding it grass, damn capitalists!"
Smack!
An item smacked onto Yi Zheng’s head and bounced off, making a ’plop’ as it stuck into the cement floor.
Upon closer examination, Yi Zheng immediately broke out in a cold sweat, feeling a chill run down his spine. It was a golden hairpin engraved with a phoenix!
At the same time, the system prompt sound ...
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