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Wen Jiu was never a clumsy person, but at this moment, in front of this youth with dull eyes, he felt that saying a few comforting words was a very difficult thing to do.
Xie Heng put down the wine bowl, and the Plum Blossom was tossed onto the stone table.
Just as Wen Jiu picked up the wine pot and was brought over by the young man, in the blink of an eye, he had reached the bottom of the pot
