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... full of pubs, bars, and beer houses, as its name suggested.


A group of big guys had their arms around each other's shoulders and stumbled out from a bar. Hans shouted to them, "Tonight is a good night!"


A big guy barely looked up and grinned, "Exactly! The sky full of bright, twinkling stars."


Another big guy murmured, "I thought it was dawn, but the night isn’t over. So why should we rush? Let’s continue drinking."


Mr. Li looked at his phone in su ...

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