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“Xiao Luo, you’re almost twenty, right” Uncle San watched Chen Luo work diligently, his eyes filled with pride.,His aesthetic tastes are truly unbearable. Thinking about having to spend his life with a daughter-in-law like this, he felt like he had dug a hole and buried himself in it.,Since he started working, he had heard many rumors, such as people accidentally touching corpses of underworld figures who were poisoned to death, or dying from coughing up blood.。