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... efined middle-aged man, dressed in blue, with a piece of green jade hanging from his waist and a folding fan in his hand, appearing like a suave scholar.
He was sitting in a private room on the ninth floor of the renowned Drunken Immortal Pavilion in the Capital City, drinking wine, listening to music, and watching the dance.
In front of him, there were two young beauties, one playing the zither with her delicate hands strumming the strings, producing a melodious and lively sound ...
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