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Liu Dalang turned to look at Tang An with a smile. "Someone knocked at the wrong door."
Liu Dalang did not like people who spoke sarcastically. If he did not know how to converse properly, he would have to learn it before coming.
Liu Dalang held Tang An’s hand. "Are you tired? Do you want some fruit juice? Take a rest."
Tang An nodded. "Okay."
Butler Wang was left to stand outside the door with a stiff smile. He had said that out of goodwill, but it wasn’t a ...
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