At six o'clock in the morning, the Pearl Mansion was silent, and Zhuo Lun tiptoed through the crack in the door to look inside, and finally turned around with a sigh.

"Hmm-" Turning and slamming into the wall of flesh, the man squatted on the ground with his hands over his mouth.

"You're going to die! A big man is quietly hiding behind his back, sick! "Zhuo......

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