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... e understood too well what this rank repression was.
Feeling this suppression, he made his way here.
Now, the suppression had disappeared.
But Yellow Sword Wine knew, someone was spying on him, seeing the deepest secrets he had hidden.
Suddenly, Yellow Sword Wine let out a dumbfounded smile, removed the stopper from his wine gourd, and fiercely gulped it down, the liquor mixed with rainwater washing over his face.
"Must be drunk on wine
"It almost ...
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