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"Why, you …" Facing Long Feng's furious glare, that shrew who was making a ruckus also retreated by two points.
"You beat up my son to such a state, do you want to deny it?"
Ming You was surprised as he looked at the swollen face of the seven to eight year old child. "Wh-who hit him?" It couldn't be Changfeng and the others, right? When she was young
