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... same time, deeply admired Zhulan. She managed to eat at the family’s banquet without letting anyone see her dislike. Zhulan endured the nausea and finished eating, and even chatted with people afterward—something he might not be able to match. He would be sick of the same dishes after just ten days, but men at their table could drink alcohol. The food was just a formality; nobody actually served dishes to them. He reached out and took Zhulan’s hand. "I shouldn’t laugh. It’s all my fault. Do you ...
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