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... d at the corner of his mouth, seemingly intrigued, then nodded seriously:
"Yes. Answer that little question first, and later, your uncle will show you a performance."
Zhao Xifu paused, his smile widening genuinely:
"Whether you want to see it spilled or poured, you can choose, lad. Just answer the question as needed. That’s the rule at Summer Insect Pavilion, always so... so... sss..."
The man dressed as a gray-robed shopkeeper stumbled over his words, seemingly u ...
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