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... already been waiting by the camp for a long time.
Just like what Pei Qian often did in the tent, he was sitting in front of the bonfire, holding his usual short dagger and slowly cutting the yellow mutton on the grill.
Seeing Lu Ze and the others, he only raised his hand slightly and instructed indifferently, “Sit.”
Across from Pei Qian’s seat, there were two folding stools that had been prepared long ago. It was obvious that they had expected them to come, so they had b ...
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