Ethan Fang wanted to slap him, "Brother, useless and having nothing are two different concepts."
"What's the difference?" Zhuang Xu's dagger was still against it.
Ethan Fang's lips trembled, "What's the difference..."
To be honest, it makes no difference, they are useless anyway.
Damn, this is a life-threatening question.
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