reluctant expression."Zhao Hua, what do you want to say"A middle-aged man walked out and he asked him,A glint flashed in Zhao Hua's eyes: "I have a plan, but I need your cooperation. As long as we ca...m.Hong Lao scoffed with disdain: "Mere trifles!"As soon as the words left his mouth, he grabbed an iron spoon from the tea table. With a casual flick of his wrist, a cold gleam flashed through the air...
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