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As Mr. Lin’s top apprentice, Yu Zhen naturally had first-class discernment; noticing his master’s face had become as black as the bottom of a pot, he tactfully offered up a cup of tea and handed it over.
"So you see, master, by this move, Lin Fa, that old bastard, clearly has no regard for you. Otherwise, which craftsman would it be? He deliberately gave that cinnabar to some wild girl who sprouted out of nowhere to carve—how old could that girl be?" Yu Zhen also found the ...
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