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At this moment, what Li Luohao called tenacity, that indomitable spirit, was utterly useless.,Even if he could achieve something one day, what would it mean to Li Luohao who had no interest in anything,Li Luohao endured the pressure in his heart, forcing a smile at Wang Dali. Although Li Luohao couldn't see his own smile, he was very clear in his heart: this smile must have been uglier than crying.。

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