"Master Lu Ming, where are we going now?"

"Did you see what happened last night? I see myself in the citizen commendation. ”

On the quiet bus, an eerie atmosphere quietly emerges.

Only Zhang Wenhao didn't realize this, and sat next to Lu Ming and kept whispering.

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Chapter Seventy-Nine: Go to the hand hit, please wait a moment,

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