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Zuo Huaqiang looked at the teenager in front of him with interest. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and the imposing aura he was emitting became even stronger.

"Twenty-five years ago, when I, Zuo Huaqiang, was around the same age as you, I was already called Brother Qiang!"

The corner of Zuo Huaqiang's eyes revealed a playful look