The jailer pushed the prisoners back with them.

"Don't push."

"We'll go ourselves."

People complained, people rebelled.

I glanced at the saint, and he shook his head helplessly and sighed, and then he lay on the ground again, and went on 'sleeping'.

The really good ones are either pretending to be deaf and dumb or being very low-key, but a mediocre person like me can only wait and see from afar.

I looked at them with my knees crossed, and they had already returned to their prisons, and the jailer said, "What have you ......

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