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Chapter five hundred and seventh caged bird(2/2)

"You see, you don't raise it just to look good. When you need it to die, it has to die."
"A caged bird is no different than a chess piece."
Liu Zhi'an bent down and washed his hands in the basin nearby, then walked towards the study with his hands behind his back.
"Send it to the young master, he will understand!"
"yes!"
Chapter completed!
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