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Qiao Ling took me to a roadside stall in a brightly lit area that served mutton skewers and beer. As the saying goes, today is the day when one is drunk. Qiao Ling and I drank a few cups, feeling extremely happy.

In the course of clinking glasses, Qiao Ling once again mentioned my mentor, Old Master Huang.

But when I asked Qiao Ling how she knew Old Master Huang's whereabouts