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... brat, it seems you’re not completely hopeless after all."
The disheveled old man next to him, reeking of cheap beer and tobacco, nodded in approval. One of his muddy boots casually rested on the polished redwood windowsill.
Without turning his head, he gazed at the starry night sky outside, and spoke with a tone of mild amusement.
"Compared to that scheming emperor in the palace, your petty little cleverness and paper-thin strategies could use a reality check. You’d be be ...
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