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... e of the three had seen the real Tianchi Yudan, and naturally could not be identified.

Feng Xiao: "What do you think of Linlang Pavilion?"

Pei Jingxi said: "I have asked the people in Linlang Pavilion. They said that the treasures of this auction are all handled by Wen Liang, the big shopkeeper. I went to interrogate Wen Liang. He said that this thing was a gray coat yesterday. The old servant sent it, packed in a plain wooden box, claiming to be a heirloom. Because of the fall of ...

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