I looked away from it, and saw the man with glasses who I saw last time, and the man saw me and Uncle Friday hurriedly coming over.

"Master Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you to run again this time, hey!"

"Deserved, deserved, mourned."

Uncle Friday replied, and he didn't say anything, the body was still in the hospital......

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