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... roughly displeased, coughed lightly. "That’s just a metaphor," he explained.
Jiang Chaoge gave him a cold glance and chose a spot to sit down.
Interestingly, there were no tables for two or four, only large ones.
Why? Because each meal served here consisted of at least eighteen courses; that was just the bare minimum. More extravagant sets started with thirty-six courses, all just for a taste.
Jiang Chaoge, though a woman of the world, found it hard to believe whe ...
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