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Ye Xin looked a bit disheveled, wearing a vest that seemed to have been bleached by the sun. And his... shoulders! His shoulders were strong and he was carrying four or five bags of cement on them.,Ye Xin let out a wry smile, then rummaged through the garbage bag.,Ye Xin remained silent. At this moment, the Ghost Grandpa still had the mind to care about the cement.。