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The door of the private room opened, and Lih Jing entered in a flash. He hastily closed the door, as if he was trying to avoid something.

"Why is it like avoiding the God of Plagues?" Yem Jingshen gave him a cup and a bottle of wine. Although he had a smile on his face, his interest was waning.

Lih Jing drank a mouthful of wine and could not help but complain