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"I’ll go arrange a room for you to rest."

Shawn nodded slightly and thanked her, "Thank you. Just a guest room will do."

"Is there anything to eat?"

"I haven’t had dinner yet."

He sat casually on the sofa as if it were his own home, and soon the hostess came over with a plate of food, asking warmly, "Do you need a bath?"

"You can also give me your change of clothes."

"No need to be polite."

"Just treat this place ...

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