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If you die, do you want to go to the 18th or 19th level of hell?
Fu Xu said: I'm not dead, don't talk nonsense!
When he picked up Fu Chisi, Fu Xu thought he was a down-and-out little prince, arrogant and noble.
When he picked up Fu Xu, Fu Chisi thought she was a wandering ghost in the woods.
Until he called out...
Until she screamed...
The 18th or 19th level of hell?
No, it doesn't exist.
The housekeeper of No. 1001 Said: Listen to me, I have the final say.