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"Why are you here? This, this, what is going on?" Although Zheng Xiaoai could tell what was going on at a glance, she still blurted out the question.

"I want to ask you, why are you here, and why is he here?" Ding Changsheng stood up and asked. He had used his right hand to cut Jiang Wenshan's neck. Due to excessive force, the wound on his left arm probably split open