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Washing Your Hands To Make Soup

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Many years later, when the thirteenth disciple of the Sword Hut Wang Xi stood in front of the cavalry, he would certainly remember that clear afternoon Sang Wen had taken him to pick out girls. The same impatience and headache.

At that time, Baoyue Brothel had become the foremost money spending establishment. A number of courtyards that looked like they were side courtyards to kingly manors were scattered on the two banks of the thin lake. On the lake there was a thin layer of ice, and on the ice there was snow. In the snow were countless red petals blown from the plum blossoms beside the lake.

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