Chapter 106 Your means are too low-level.

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Yunumen dining hall, it is lunchtime, the whole dining hall is bustling, very lively.

Suddenly, there was a scream:

"Damn it, there's a fly in my rice!"

The screamer was a woman with a round face and general appearance. Looking at her age in her twenties or...

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