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... Card," Liu Zheng praised it.
"What old buddy? It was stolen by Niu Ma less than four months ago. I’ve had it for over a decade."
The Clown Box finally couldn’t resist complaining.
"Feelings aren’t about duration but depth. As a philosopher once said, ’I’ve married you for two years, but it’s not as enjoyable as two nights with my senior brother.’"
He defended himself.
"That’s not a philosopher, that’s a scoundrel, right?"
The Clown Box said speech ...
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