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Qin Fu Gen waved towards Widow Song and Qin Da Bao, "Let's go." He just said these three words when he realised that his back was getting drier and drier. In the end, he could only produce one or two sounds. Widow Song and Qin Dabao's situation was also not any better than his. The three anxiously pinched their necks, but realized that no matter how hard they tried