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Shen Zhu stood at the door and turned his head to look at Zhou Muqing.
"I'm fine. Maybe I didn't get a good rest last night."
Shen Zhu was unwilling to say more, so he did not ask.
Shen Zhu left the Hundred Fragrance House, looked at the people walking past on the street, and with a wooden expression, he headed in the direction of the inn.
Suddenly