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... l. I’m not particular about these things," said Brother Dao, sprawling on the lounge chair, feeling utterly comfortable.
Xiu’Er immediately came forward to pour the tea.
The scar-faced ghost looked noticeably troubled, not glancing around, and sat directly at the table, gulping down the tea in one go.
Just as he was about to speak, he faltered.
Because he never expected the tea to be brewed with Spirit Water?
He was delighted at this; Spirit Water might no ...
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