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Mei Ye's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He clenched his fists so hard that they creaked. He resisted the urge to punch twice on that face that was exactly the same as his. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who said doesn't have hope?"

"You."

Mei Lee replied without any pressure. When he saw Mei Ye's murderous expression, he slowly shook his head, "Bro, I didn't mean that