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But he quickly cast aside these sci-fi scenarios that even Liu Cixin couldn't write. How could that be possible?

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Urban · Cabbage, cabbage, ah

Lin Chuan, sitting opposite him, smiled and said, "You spend one-third of your time in the gym taking photos, and another third on the phone with your girlfriend. It would be weird if you saw any results."

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Urban · Cabbage, cabbage, ah

Mingyue's mouth twitched, "I'm wondering if I should report this?"

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Urban · Cabbage, cabbage, ah

'Because the chicken soup was delicious.'

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Urban · Cabbage, cabbage, ah

Chapter 33 Should I Report It to the Police?

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Urban · Cabbage, cabbage, ah

In sync, a few dog barks sounded out from inside Riverside Square, as if responding to Lin Chuan.

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Urban · Cabbage, cabbage, ah

"Handsome guy, thirty yuan for a round, twenty bullets, win a favorite 'doll' for your girlfriend."

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Urban · Cabbage, cabbage, ah

Lin Chuan's face suddenly turned pale, and his hand shook, spilling some tea onto himself.

Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Urban · Cabbage, cabbage, ah

As Zhang Wei spoke, he turned his gaze towards Zhao Chunming, his eyes carrying a hint of a deep smile.

Are You Crazy? He's only an Intern Lawyer?

Urban · Some Dog

Both of them saw all this and thought the same thing in their hearts: Cad!

Are You Crazy? He's only an Intern Lawyer?

Urban · Some Dog