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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
elf another cup of wine, drank it down in one gulp, and then continued, "But your mother ran away with another man from the village on the eve of our wedding. I searched for them for a year before fin..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."ao finished speaking, he suddenly swept his hands, and a black mist surged up. At the same time, Ni Sidao's body disappeared."You have faith in Xiahou Dun, don't let him commit suicide..."After Chen P...