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"Brother Qin, are you serious? You are not trying to trick me." Huang Yifan's face revealed boundless wetness. It had been twenty years, an entire twenty years, and his bloodline had been suppressed for twenty years. There was hope today, as if it could make him excited.

"I'm trying to trick you, do you really think this young master is bored?" There are still a few henchmen outside