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"They say it's better to live poorly than to die well, but your life is so pathetic it's better to give you a quick end!"
From the tales of the natives, he already knew what kind of people these Spaniards were.
Chen Zhou felt not the slightest pity for the brown-haired man's miserable state.
Now, he only wanted to quickly resolve this trouble to prevent further issues from arising with time.
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After nearly a day of absence, when Chen Zhou's tall figure appeared by the fields, all the natives automatically stopped swinging their hoes and digging the earth, looking up at him.
Two overseers appeared simultaneously, standing next to Chen Zhou.
Sunday still wore a cold expression—
Yesterday, Chen Zhou went to the cabin to give him a private lesson on how to manage the natives.
Today, his attitude was less harsh than yesterday, but the stern expression had become a habit, difficult to change for the moment.
