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The manager Li Zhuo said humbly and flatteringly to the noble man on the other end of the communication who he did not know but who was inexplicably generous. His slender cheeks were pale and bloodless, his sunken eye sockets were glowing with sickly blue and black, and the hand holding the communicator was large. Large and small pinholes and bruises.

Suddenly, a stupid and rich man called him a sum of hundreds of thousands of interstellar coins, and told him that he could giv ...

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