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... h, just because I know how to make bombs, you think you can frame me for planting one? Even if I asked the Peng Family’s servant for phosphorus powder, so what? Can’t I just be messing around with it for fun?" Duan Ziqing sneered, his handsome face pale with pain, yet his eyes looked playfully at An Yiqing.
"Of course not, I wouldn’t frame you, Master Duan, just because of these things!" An Yiqing let out a cold chuckle, took a white paper from An Zhiyu’s hand, and fiercely slapped it on ...
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