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Yishu Yuan was currently brewing emotions. The old man rowing thought he had finished reading and couldn't help but chime in.,“Young man, you’re quite solid! Your voice sounds really good. What do you do for a living”,Flickers danced, his fingertips trembled incessantly. Yishu Yuan's heart pounded like a drum, a fear of being torn apart gripped him.。