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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

o disturb him.Mr. Chen truly was calm and composed, able to sleep soundly even with such an important matter at hand.Bai Xiushan couldn't help but sigh when he saw Chen Ping was still asleep."Grandpa,..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."iner nodded, "Good!"Having said that, the fortune teller pulled out three copper coins and immediately tossed them high into the air!Three copper coins emanated light, hovering in mid-air and beginnin...