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The man with the plain face, even though his face was cold, However, that kind of coldness was like a sharp blade in the ward that Shiyu had made at this moment. It was sharp and biting to the extreme.

It made Wang's father feel as if his heart was tightly bound by a hemp rope. The other end of the hemp rope was in the hands of this man.

As long as he tightened his grip