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... hat’s right." The man with a voice like a ringing bell took big strides down the stairs, coming straight toward them, and pushed aside Xiao Song, who was in the way. He gave Ran Yan a clasped-hands salute and said, "I am Cheng Huailiang, my lady should not listen to Jiulang’s nonsense, I am the most upright! When I was a child peeking at the ladies bathing, I always served as Jiulang’s stepping stool and never watched."
Xiao Song’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he had not ...
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