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... , after all, he was a person who had seen great storms and calmed down quickly.
Ignoring the half-dead Xu Shaoyan, he took out a cigarette and handed it over. “Mingye.”
“Uncle Xu.”
Gong Mingye greeted him with an indifferent expression.
He didn’t reach out to take the cigarette either. His expression was unfathomable.
Xu Anbang put away his cigarette awkwardly. “What’s wrong? Shaoyan is young and has a bad temper. If he offends you, tell me and I’ll deal with h ...
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