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... stone thrown into the Dead Water Pond, it stirred ripples in Fang Qingyu’s ears.
His footsteps paused, his hand gripping the charred wooden stick tightened slightly, and his brows unconsciously furrowed on a face covered in gray-white dust.
Gray-white gravel slipped off the stick.
A face weathered and deliberately disguised with fatigue and confusion, the brows instantly knitted together.
Brothers?
There are not many people in this world he can call broth ...
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