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"This... this isn't very nice..."
The old man, Helan Huaxu, who was just talking big a moment ago, suddenly started to drip water under his body like an ice cube in summer, wiping the sweat off his face. The old man looked at Su Feiying's smiling eyes and could not help but complain, "It's not that I'm not working hard, it's just that this matter is too troublesome