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It was difficult for Jiang Mo to refuse Zhao Yun's generous offer.

When the three of them arrived at the city wall, there were a few battlements standing alone in the smoke.

Jiang Mo sat down on the ground and Zhao Yun took out his treasured wine. There was no dish, so there was no need. The three of them each drank a jar.

As the setting sun ended, the smoke filled the air