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... small oil-paper packet of tea leaves and slowly unwrapped it. Only when the snow had melted did he toss the leaves in.
The old man on the other side sniffed and frowned. “Where did you get these tea leaves? With a smell like that, they're worse than the tea sold on the street for a single Great Liang coin per bowl.”
Having lived so long and tasted so many fine teas, the old man naturally recognized the quality with a single whiff.
The Xie Family's ancestor said smugly, “ ...
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