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"Ye Xu, we've got trouble!"
Zi Yun, throwing caution to the wind, raced to the shop on the eastern side of the city and burst into the back room.
At that moment, Ye Xu was reclining in a chair, receiving a shoulder massage from Murong Qiu, while Huan Sha strummed the zither. The room was filled with the harmonious sounds of music and the delicate scent of three Spirit Concentrating Fragrances
