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"Ha-ha-ha, how about that! Hmm?" Old man Gu was overjoyed at first, but when he noticed the cracks were healing at alarming rate, he can't help but feel shock. "What martial art skills is that? We clearly used the same type of martial art skills!"
Right now Aldrin's face was in a mess, he was trying to hold his tears but some of it betrayed his eyes and now flowing down. All he can feel on his whole body was numbness and a scorching pain on his forearm. Where the fuck was Dylan? He thought.
Orik observed his grandfather's expression as he sat. He would rarely invite him to eat dinner with him. Scars ran across his eyes. His hair was longer than most women. He tied it and let it flow onto his skeleton-like chest. His eyebrows were thick as if drawn with a large brush. His eyes were always lazily open as if there was nothing left in the world mattered to him. His grandfather called him out to eat, but his bowl of soup was cold. Untouched for a long time.
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