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Chapter 1489: Obsession
sting. He wanted to say something, but a lump of sourness choked his throat, preventing him from uttering a word. When he finally managed to speak, it was only a choked sob.Zhang Guan, the foreman in...rage, his face contorted. "Wu Qingcang, if it were the Crown Prince here, I might still hold back a bit. But you dare to stand on my head and act so arrogantly Do you really think I am made of mud""To...