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Xie Lian asked, "Is this your grave? Am I drinking your wine?"
He was a drunken mess, and didn't really hear clearly if that ghost fire said anything, and had thought the master of the grave was displeased, trying to chase him away. He grumbled, "I get it. I'll go."
Xie Lian hugged the wine jar and crawled up, swaying and wobbly as he took his steps. Yet unexpectedly, he didn't go very far before he lost his footing and THUD – he fell all over himself.
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