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Under the crowd's gaze, Su Qingjiu pulled the silver moon from the table. At this moment, no one cared what kind of person Su Qingjiu was. The little person, in the crowd holding the knife that dropped blood, became unperturbed.

"The Blessing Hall is actually like this, didn't I say it before? How come my luck has been so bad recently?!"

"That's right, shameless and hateful!"

"In my opinion