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... same is the village head. Tutuman has always been hostile to the old village head of Reed. Although the other party is like a bad old man who is nesting in the village like him, the other party is also a noble descendant. When the spring came, every time The two took the villagers into the city together, and each other could say a few words to the nobles in the city, but he could only wait humblely. Over time, a kind of unconvinced emotion was stuck in Tutuman's heart. Why is the same village h ...

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