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... ike Slave Yao had turned a blind eye and no longer saw him. Suddenly, a deep flush rose on Slave Yao’s face as he reached out and clutched Slave Huan’s arm.
“What happened to me? You know. You can save me, can’t you?”
“You’re right,” said Gu Shenwei, while he pulled away his arm stiffly, “but, first I want my white handkerchief back.”
“The handkerchief, handkerchief…”
Slave Yao muttered, almost as if he had never heard those words before. Then his ...
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