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... don’t know how good it is, but let me apply it for you.”
This girl dropped the name of the sage apothecary and pulled out her own ointment. She was secretly happy about it and thought to herself: Hrm, there are certainly benefits with having a master!
Had the sage apothecary learned that that all he was to his disciple, he might go look for a piece tofu and commit suicide by banging his head against it.
(T/N: It’s a Chinese saying.)
The ointment used for enhan ...
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