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Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

    

d of tigers. Get lost, I don't hit children."Tang Wulin, born into a commoner family, hated nothing more than bullying the weak. He strode up to Guanglong and said, "How could you treat Uncle Li like...d, will we slowly grow old together in the future"Ancient Moon was stunned, looking at him, suddenly speechless.Tang Wulin stood up and walked to her, squatting down and gently lifting her foot. He pu...