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... eaking to Magistrate Liu.
The old man takes the bottle. His eyes would be shooting out flames if they could.
He stuffs his baby into a pocket, glaring warningly at other people like a tiger watching its prey.
Nevertheless, Muyan looks to that middle age woman, and she flips her wrist. A porcelain bottle, exactly the same as the one that the old man had snatched away just a moment ago, appears on the hollow of her palm.
Muyan holds it before the woman, trying to ha ...
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