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Now that Wanyan Xiyin had summoned four women to accompany them, they were all certainly clever in their thoughts. Yet, faced with unpredictables such as Yang Yao and Shen Yue, they found themselves somewhat ill at ease.
It was their duty to identify and cater to the guests' preferences, and seeing that Shen Yue appeared amiable, the one named Yuhuan picked up the wine pot and filled a cup for Shen Yue. With both hands, she offered it to Shen Yue's lips and said respectfully, "Allow this humble girl to toast Mr. Shen."
Shen Yue smiled and said, "I have some important matters to deal with recently, so I need to observe a fast."
Yuhuan understood the concept of fasting, and her hand holding the wine cup became a bit stiff.
Yang Yao sensed that Shen Yue was not making idle talk and wondered to himself if Mr. Shen had foreseen something again?
He wasn't surprised by Shen Yue's foresight; after all, as an immortal, he naturally possessed some supernatural abilities.
