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"Hahaha, Mr. Xiaoran, This place of yours is really poetic and beautiful. Aiyo, I smell the fragrance of wine..."

Old Xian's eyes stared at the wine jar in the distance. He took a deep breath and was filled with excitement and satisfaction. Then, he quickly walked up to the fence and rushed towards the wine jar under the thatched cottage!

"Old brother, wait a moment. When everyone is here