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... tables etc.
At a table, sat a young man in a white robe in an inclined position. Only half his face could be seen but it was enough to see that he was good looking and looked as refined as a jade sculpture.
He lightly sniffed and stopped reading the book in his hand.
“Where is this place?” came a clear, deep and intoxicating voice.
The servant controlling the vehicle replied, “Young Master, we are now in the domain of Hanging Cloud Empire.”
“Why do I smell the scen ...
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