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Chapter 22

Chapter 22

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In a certain foreign country, under clear blue skies and crystal waters on a golden beach, Chen Qingyang was relaxing on a lounge chair, bathing in the sunlight and admiring the beautiful scenery stretching as far as the eye could see. The views rose and fell in magnificent, varied shapes and sizes. A graceful, stunning beauty walked over, lay down on the lounge chair next to Chen Qingyang, turned her head, and asked, "Are they nice to look at?" With a leering smile, Chen Qingyang replied, "Nice, incredibly nice. If I could feast my eyes on sights like this every day, I reckon I could live ten years longer."

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