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... was drenched with sweat, a cold sweat breaking out all over him.
Baleru looked somewhat complexly at his injured wine jug, which seemed to vaporize in an instant, then smiled and murmured:
“What a pity, now there’s no wine to drink.”
The burly man opposite him was taciturn and dull, saying:
“I could invite you for a good drink.”
Baleru shook his head, rather straightforwardly saying:
“Forget it, the Baiyue Country’s wine is too bland, and in Great ...
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