Yan Shu threw the wooden stick back into the space, and squatted down to probe Buhua's snort.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's angry." She was most afraid of people dying in her own house, which would be too unlucky. For the first time in his life, he hit a thief with his own hands, and it was so difficult to control the strength under his hands. Take action...

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