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All of a sudden, Old Master Zhang's face twitched. He had a bad feeling that this honest and well-behaved son of his was getting out of his control. Today, his mood did not seem good at all.
"And you, you brothers, and you, Zhang Xiaoqi, Zhang Xiaojun, what are you plotting? Before, when I had nothing, you would either ridicule me or call me a useless person
