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I'm not as bad as you are.
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Categories: metropolis
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When Jia Fugui walked out of the gate of the First Provincial Prison, he realized that today's sunlight is so blinding, everywhere is a bright and shiny piece, his eyes are like pins and needles in pain, and he is a little dizzy and thirsty. He rubbed his eyes, which had not seen such bright light for a long time, and half covered his waxed forehead with his hand, and a few strands of yellowish curly hair fell down on top of his head, in a state of disarray. He unconsciously looked toward the door of the duty room...