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"Well, I haven't eaten either. Father taught us that taking things without permission is stealing, and we wouldn't steal.",A thin man lay on the dilapidated bed. Though slender, he possessed an indescribable nobility. His black hair was as dark as ink, like cold jade, and his eyebrows and eyes carried a chillingly handsome air.,But at this moment, the depths of his ink-black eyes held a bone-chilling coldness. He stared coldly at Lu.。