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Li Fan now had a strong sense of confidence, afraid that you wouldn't accept money once you learned about the inheritance left by the Mysterious Heavenly iron egg.
"JiaGui? Aren't you supposed to be sweeping the ancestral hall? What brings you to seek me out?"
The ZhiGui pageboy, JiaBing, had rosy lips and white teeth, gentle and refined in appearance, surely well-suited to be a master of ceremonies. But at the moment, his brows were furrowed, seemingly troubled by some vexing issue, his mood soured.
"Brother, this true person here wants to inquire about the whereabouts of a friend..."
"What friend to inquire about from me? I have no idea! Have you lost your mind? The names of those who attend these gatherings can't be casually disclosed! Who knows who you'll approach, are you not afraid of courting disaster?" JiaBing scolded his junior brother while eyeing Li Fan with an unmistakably wary look.
