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... in the restaurant and gather information.
This was already the tenth day Mu Xuan had come to this restaurant to drink, so he naturally attracted the attention of some people.
“Fellow Daoist, are you drowning your sorrows?” While Mu Xuan was distracted, a short figure appeared beside the wine table and chuckled.
Mu Xuan looked at the other party’s appearance and made a guess of his identity. From the way he dressed, he looked like some broker.
“What is it?” Mu Xua ...
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