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Chapter 125

Chapter 125

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Fang Qingze looked at Uncle Liu, who was grinning, revealing his age-worn, yellowish teeth. Given Uncle Liu's decades of rich life experience, seeking his advice on certain matters might be a good choice. Fang Qingze lowered his head to look at the gaps in the wall tiles, instinctively using his fingernails to dig out the dirt while speaking:

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