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However, Lu Faan didn't seem to hear Zhang Yuanyuan's ridicule. He still kept his head down, looking at the ink and pens on the table that Elder Secretary had used the night before.
When Lu Faan saw this, he was even delighted. He even shook his head and whistled, humming a small song, "A hundred gold for a horse, a thousand gold for a beauty." If ten thousand gold were to buy a high noble title
