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... started to speak, when Steward Zhao tugged lightly at his sleeve.
Does he still want to settle this peacefully or not?
Third Master Gan drew a long, heavy breath, turned his head, and said, “A’Jin, you go.”
A guard behind him immediately spun around and headed to Beisong Medicine Hall.
During all this, He Lingchuan did not bother exchanging another word with Third Master Gan. He asked the proprietor for the finest wine, then poured and drank at his leisure.
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