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... en the town.

One of the uncle who was a big -belly sac and a dangerous hairline made a soft evaluation:

"This month's assessment seems to be involved in many famous families. Whether it will be too harsh in [Green Lake Town] ... If the risk is too high, it may lose high -quality talents."

At this time,

A white -haired old man with an owl standing on his shoulders with his hands on his back and a reply:

"I would rather raise the screening threshold, and I am not ...

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