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Chu Rusi was like a poor kid who had mysteriously barged into a luxurious banquet.

He ignored everyone's gaze and directly walked in front of Chu Zhihui. He greeted him perfunctorily and handed over a perfunctory gift: "Father, this is the gift I prepared for you. It contains my most sincere wishes for you."

— I wish you an early burial. I can burn incense to the pictures on the wall