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... ankfully, there were still some Sweet Dew Cakes and Golden Leaf Pastries kept warm in the kitchen for the masters.
Song Lianhe nibbled absently on a pastry, glancing up from time to time at the servant girls chatting outside the door.
’Should I drug them and knock them out?’
’No, that would expose me too easily.’
’What if I knocked them out and made it look like robbers did it?’
’That wouldn’t work either. Robbing the Governor Mansion? You’d have to be ins ...
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