Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Zhuge Qing’s body stiffened, but he still did not turn his face around.
His throat moved slightly, as if he wanted to speak.
Wei Ting looked at him stubbornly, not letting go of any details. If it was just a test just now, he was sure now.
Before his second brother could reject him, he beat him to it. “I got the wrong person. You lost your memory. You’re a sacrificial soldier. You’re poisoned. Which is your line?”
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He would make his brothers speechless by saying their lines.
Zhuge Qing was indeed speechless.
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