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... highest loft.
A faint mist arose.
“Residence Master, have a taste!”
Ye Qiu stretched out his hand, indicating for Hong Minghu to taste the freshly brewed hot tea in front of him.
A moment later.
“Excellent tea!”
Hong Minghu took a sip and nodded in praise.
“Residence Master, do you think we should intervene in the chaos below?” Ye Qiu asked immediately after seeing Hong Minghu set down his teacup.
“Chaos? What chaos?” Hong Minghu l ...
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