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... stia was still somewhat skeptical.
"I've drunk [wine] before, why don't I feel the way you describe?"
"Nonsense! That's because you are one of the Twelve Olympians. How could mere mortal concoctions affect you? If it were a fine brew crafted by my hands..."
The words stopped abruptly at that point.
Luo En glanced at Hestia beside him, shaking his head and waving his hands, a gesture that seemed considerate of her.
"Forget it, forget it, that batch is too s ...
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