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Since he knew that it would be a lifetime, Su Zifeng didn't pursue the matter further. Instead, he tied the black shadow's hands onto the bamboo chair by the side with a rope.
Seeing the tacit understanding between Su Zifeng and Xi'er, Luo Baiyu's jealousy flipped over again.
He was angry, he was really angry.
Even he was confused, but Su Zifeng didn't even think about it
