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Chapter 1810: Desperation

    

e was stunned.Xu Changqing was in so much pain that sweat beaded on his forehead. He clenched his fists tight, gripping the fabric of his clothes, and glared at Li Yinhǔ with eyes blazing with hatred....od point.From this perspective, the situation boils down to a simple yes or no question: do we act or notIt's still a little bit lively.If they weren't involved, they wouldn't suspect for a moment tha...