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"Sun Zhanger, I was wrong, I won't do it again, I won't!",Then Sun Fatty weighed the spoon, muttering curses.,The apprentices huddled in groups of three or four, squatting against the walls. Li Yuan sat hunched over his bowl in a corner, his shoulders aching from fatigue as he ate the steamed buns. A bitter feeling welled up within him.。