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... brow slightly and stepped forward with a clasped-hand salute:

“May I inquire what brings the two lord officials here?”

Though Chen Yuan’s attire was somewhat different from that of a regular government official, he really was somewhat too young. Guo Xu was not clear about his rank and thus dared not address him rashly.

“I have come to pay a visit to the venerable Zhao Nanshan,” Chen Yuan raised his hand to indicate politeness, as he had come to seek favors and naturally c ...

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