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After the jug of wine was finished, Jiang Beiran returned to the place where she had descended from the clouds and found that Ling Dang was already waiting for her.

“You are smart.” It was rare for Jiang Beiran to compliment Xia Lingdang.

Xia Lingdang lowered her head in embarrassment and laughed, replying, ‘”‘1 know that the master never leaves his name when he does good deeds, so he must have come back here.”

“What do you want to eat tonight?”

Upon hearing ...

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