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... had a gun in my hand, I could probably have a gunfight.
Xiao Qimo leaned against the bar in the rooftop garden, casually wiping his glasses.
"Are you looking for someone?" After wiping them, he slowly put them back on with deliberation. He had heard some of their conversation and, piecing it together with some information he knew, he could roughly guess.
He wasn’t as naively optimistic as Ye Jinwen.
Yun Sang twirled the bandages on his palm, then casually hopped o ...
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