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Lin Ajin was seated on the couch, his upper body bare, as a beardless old man in a blue cotton robe with a bun and golden earrings carefully examined his eyelids and tongue coating.
After a while, the old man finally nodded his head.
"Congratulations to the Treasure Ship King, with this divine medicine, once a fortnight, it can ensure ten years of safety."
"Ten years," Lin Ajin’s gaze flickered: "And what after ten years?"
The old man shook his head: "The Ju ...
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