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Eight days later, in a restaurant outside of the Su Clan in Qingyang City, a young man sat by the window.

There were a few dishes and a pot of fine wine placed in front of him, but none of the youths used their chopsticks. They just drank the fine wine slowly, one cup at a time, neither too fast nor too slow.

Although the drinking speed was not fast, it was still fast. After a few hours