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As soon as he sat down, the curtain of the tent was lifted, a candle flame flashed twice, and a slim and graceful woman staggered into the room.

Her hair was loose, and her clothes were messy. Her dress that was embroidered with golden threads was ripped open, and her impeccable face was flushed from her drunkenness. There was also a hint of red at the corners of her eyes