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Mr. Zhou sat on the ground, completely confused.

From childhood to adulthood.

He got scolded.

Got trained.

He also suffered from his father's ruler.

But in Tingxue Tower, in front of so many people, I was slapped and sat on the ground.

He has never experienced this before.

The slaves behind him were also confused.

Mainly because Chen Yan played too smoothly.

No forward sway.

No bullshit charge.

Raise your hand and come.

It's as natural as picking up vegetables while eating.

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