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Servant Jiao squinted and stood in front of the crowd. She looked coldly at Chen Sanqiu who was standing outside the yard.

"Chen Sanqiu, you think you won just like that?" The servant ridiculed Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu shrugged his shoulders: "If you can hold on for a while longer, then hold on for a while longer."

"Hehe, this is wishful thinking for you." Servant Jiao sneered