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... i, get out of the way!"
Sun Weimeng was leaning over the railing, shouting hoarsely, and two men in the VIP seats on the sidelines stood up simultaneously.
Right behind Qiao Xi was Li Songwen brewing medicine.
To facilitate filming, the space inside the venue was quite narrow, only about one meter wide.
Li Songwen, with a plaster on his right wrist, was holding a steaming small enamel pot as he walked past Qiao Xi, and pretended to stumble. He hurled himself towar ...
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