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... h the swiftness of a surprise thunderclap that leaves no time to cover one’s ears.
Zhan Lan withdrew the ointment from her hand, opened the door, walked in holding Little White, and was immediately enveloped by the pungent smell of alcohol. Even someone who loved to drink as much as she did frowned.
Sensibly, Little White ran to Vermilion Bird’s side; it really didn’t like the smell of alcohol in its master’s room.
Seeing Zhan Lan enter the room, Vermilion Bird was reliev ...
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