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... smell of rouge. All the cultivators at the bottom of the nearby alley knew Matchmaker Ceng.
“So it’s Fellow Daoist Ceng. Please come in.” Shen Ping greeted her warmly. It was all thanks to her that he was able to activate the golden finger.
Matchmaker Ceng sashayed into the hut. She saw Wang Yun sitting on the edge of the bed and said with a smile, “It seems that Sister Yun’er is doing well here with Fellow Daoist Shen.”
Wang Yun quickly stood up and poured spirit tea fo ...
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