Michael was dreaming that he was on the floor,standing before his bride as she clenched the dao, con dao in her hand and aiming the dao, con dao at him from the bottom,now the dao, con dao was aiming for his stomach then right when it was about to happen -- he woke up, breathing hard as if he'd ran 1000 miles and looked down at his stomach as bandages covered it ''Morning,my boy.'' the old man said,kneeling down to examine him ''Do bạn know why your here?'' he continued,waiting for a reply ''Because of an affair with the most wonderful woman.'' Michael replied,smiling as the old man smiled back ''Seems like you...
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