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... n-pyeong, who had finished his breakfast, was elegantly sipping Silver Needle(s) of the Jun Mountain, a famous tea from Hunan province.
A guard named Jeon Yang-pyeong, who had reached the level of a first-rate master, carefully spoke to him.
“Young master.”
“What is it?”
“But judging from Guard Gam’s reaction earlier, it didn’t seem like a lie. Do you really think he was deceiving you as a last resort?”
-Tak!
Mok Eun-pyeong put down his teacup and ...
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