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... outhful of porridge.
He hurriedly swallowed the mouthful down, and wiped his mouth. “Ah, yes, yes. I’m the adviser of Qingcheng County.”
“What sort of place is Qingcheng County?” Guan Shanjin looked like he was in the mood for casual conversation. He even picked some stir-fried bean sprouts and placed them in Wu Xingzi’s bowl.
To eat or not to eat? In a dilemma, Wu Xingzi looked at the beansprouts in his bowl, then sneaked a peek at Guan Shanjin. At the same time, he was ...
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