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At the Yi-Hong Courtyard.

The fragrance of cheap rouge and powdered water permeated the air, mixed with an ambiguous rancid smell. However, every man who walked in was deeply immersed within, unable to extricate themselves.

This included Chen Jin who was in the Red Leaf Room.

Holding the jug of wine, he lay on his side on the bed and watched the delicate figure of the red leaf