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Silent... One minute passed. Three minutes passed.

Five minutes later, Fu Zhou looked at Cheng Xirong's face and gritted his teeth, as if he had made a huge decision: "Can you not communicate with Yang Tian?"

Cheng Xirong blinked and asked, "Did you ever be his son?"

Fu Zhou: "..."

Seeing how the big dog was beaten, Cheng Xirong's mood improved a little