Dead of night, seeking makeup.
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The fake Shen Liu and Xia Tuozi were sprawled on the ground at this moment, like two lumps of mud, completely devoid of the arrogance they'd had while bullying Lian Manman and the other children.
"Oh? Who are they?" Shen Liu asked, "Let them speak for themselves."
"When the Lord asks a question, you'd better confess the truth quickly. If you dare to utter a single lie, you know what will happen." The young man went up and kicked the one masquerading as Shen Liu first.
It was then that the fake Shen Liu tremulously raised his head, not daring to look at Shen Liu, his eyes glancing off to the side, noticing the Steward who was following behind Shen Qian.
"Steward Liu, it's me, Shen Qiang, Uncle Liu, please save me." The fake Shen Liu called out in a hoarse voice.