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“Xiao Luo, you’re almost twenty, right” Uncle San watched Chen Luo work diligently, his eyes filled with pride.,Since he started working, he had heard many rumors, such as people accidentally touching corpses of underworld figures who were poisoned to death, or dying from coughing up blood.,Uncle Three's courtyard wasn't large, only consisting of two rooms. When cooking inside the courtyard, the smell would travel through both rooms.。