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... g, turned to look at old man Sang: "Grandpa, where should the head be, do you agree?"

Old man Sang took the letter: "I will go to talk to him in person tomorrow, you can check it at ease, and leave the rest to me."

Yuzhi smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Master Sang said: "You're welcome with Grandpa, the most important thing now is to track down the mine in Meng Chaosheng's hands."

"This letter doesn't mention anything, so it's hard to check."

Sang ...

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