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... private room, the trio sat in a row on the couch. Young Master Yan sat in between Lu Yinan and Ming Ansheng. His long-fingered hand held a wine glass, he then lazily swirled it. He inhaled the smell of the wine as though he was savoring it.
His eyes darted to the left and right as he quipped, “Ming Ansheng, Lu Yinan, both of you are alone again this year?”
He was asking the obvious.
“Yan Rusheng, why are you being so smug all day long?” Ming Ansheng cast a scathing ...
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