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... title, he was always introduced to him by enthusiastic people. But he never promised any of them out of concern for his own longevity.

Moreover, since about five years ago, no one has introduced him gradually, and no one has usually invited him.

Let him be clean.

But he always remembered the suicide note his adoptive father wrote to him before he died:

[Xueshan, be an upright and kind person. No need to practice sniping just to please me, it doesn't matter if you are ...

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