“If you don’t let go, just stop blaming me for doing it!” Yan Zhi’s patience has been worn out, and when he speaks, he doesn’t look like an elder at all.
“Uncle Yan…” Sam hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him from going in. He glanced at the people around him and asked them to help hold Yan Zhi, lest he really broke in, that would be his negligence.
“Uncle Yan…”
Just when they all wanted to work together to stop Yan Zhi, Lucas’s cold voice came through.
The sound is not loud, but it makes everyone unable to ignore it.
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