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... but now, it was irritating.
The dazed middle-aged swordsman rubbed his forehead but remained silent.
Cha Jin picked up her teacup and took a sip before saying, “Young Lord, your eyes are bright as torches, and your foresight is practically divine. I deeply admire you, but might you listen to my conditions before you decide to refuse me?”
Su Yi raised the glass of wine he’d poured for her. “Please.”
It was just one word, but it carried two layers of meaning.
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