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... tions.
But the tranquility was broken by the voice of an old man.
Li Wanshou wore a pained expression, his beard bristling as he glared and declared that Xu Xi's cultivation had reached its peak—it was high time he fathered eighty or ninety descendants.
Growing more impassioned, $2he old man seemed parched and drained his cup of spirit tea in one gulp.
Xu Xi chuckled, refilling the teacup unhurriedly as he listened to his teacher's marital advice—served like a bow ...
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