"Yes, yes, yes! I want to turn over a new leaf!" the head steward blurted out in a panic.
"Very well, I'll grant your wish," Ye Tian said, his fingers closing into a fist.
"Wait, no, no! I don't want to turn over..." The head steward suddenly remembered something. The man before him had said something remarkably similar just moments before snapping the second steward's neck.
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