“What are you doing? Why did you come to school with a knife?” Qiu Yizhen returned home, but would not come to school with a knife.
Elara didn’t answer Qiu Yizhen’s question. He took a knife in his left hand and pointed to his right hand.
“Bet on one hand.”
What the hell? Gambler? Is she crazy?
After a pause, Elara continued: “Take out the evidence, this hand, chop it to you; if not, your hand, chop it to me.”
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