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In the private room, a woman lounged against the soft sofa, a gentle, alluring smile playing at the corners of her eyes. Her voice, naturally sweet and soft, carried the charm of a Southern belle. Her lips were red, her teeth white, and when she smiled, her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint as she glanced at Lai San.

"Third Master Lai," she began, her voice teasing and playful