Seeing Julian, Lu Bingde felt like he had met his ancestor with his grandson.
Don’t blame him.
On the night of the Red Bay Slope Wild Race, whoever experienced that ancestor would not have physical incontinence again, who would call him his father!
Anyone who knocks off his hand three times, and coldly apologizes that he should be broken off in two, he can’t make him hide from the head office!
“Ray…Mr. Ray?”
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