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... cool, and Uncle Luo’s attack had just begun.
Under Qu Jing’s direction, Uncle Luo unclenched his fists, started lifting his arm, changed to a comfortable position, leaned back on the sofa, and glanced at Xiao Luo, who was filming at the back.
"You with the camera, I remember you were the one taking photos last time. Is there no one else at the neighborhood committee who knows how to use a camera? The young guy who took my photo in Shanghai 80 years ago did a better job than you. ...
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