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... a sickle on his shoulder, he saw a listless Han Ye.
“Brother Han, didn’t sleep well last night?”
He asked with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
“Don’t mention it.”
Han Ye yawned, not wanting to talk about the events of last night.
After leaving Widow Liu’s house last night, he noticed people practicing martial arts in the Inner Mansion. He spent most of the night waiting for these martial artists to drop some attributes, but none did the whole night.
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