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... rty-five or sixty-five. Because of proper maintenance, even though he has been pampered and slack a little in the past few years, his foundation is still there. Wearing a finely trimmed mustache, sitting in the tent and drinking fine wine, he has a leisurely attitude.
He sits high on the throne, with shrewd eyes.
The lights in the tent are dimly lit.
Judging from the breathing of several people, none of them are ordinary people.
The warrior general below laughe ...
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