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... " said a woman who looked to be in her early fifties, a genial, warm smile on her face as she addressed an old man with a toothy grin, joyfully patting two jars of wine as though they were his most prized treasures.
"I got two free jars of wine and the company of an interesting person," the old man chuckled.
Were Yang Qing here, he would have recognized the old man immediately—it was none other than Cheng Yun.
"Where are you off to now?" the woman asked, watching as Cheng ...
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