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Qian Dahai's face sank, he glared at Ge Yi and said: "Witch clan brother, please be more polite when you speak."
"Stop f * cking calling me brother. Who's your brother?" While Ge Yi was fuming, he coldly snorted and said, "Your son was too polite when he spoke to me just now?"
"He is him, I am me. Don't blame me for his mistake." Qian Dahai retorted