Fu Jie glanced at the man who was shrinking in the corner, his eyes were red with anger, he cursed a dirty word, hurriedly walked over, and shouted, "Young master, young master!" Wen Shiyu lifted his eyelids and glanced at him.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were pale, and he looked extremely weak. ...

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