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When Li Xuan finished his poem, Li Chengji, standing next to him, was also dumbfounded. He savored the lines of the poem, then he gradually become distraught, wondering if he had truly undermined the future of his own second son.
Li Yan still wouldn't submit verbally, "Who knows where you plagiarized this from?"
But he still didn't get the 'Hanjiaojue' back. He had truly never heard this poem of Li Xuan's before.
"If my brother still doubts, we can bet again." Li Xuan had already attached the jade pendant to his belt, and smirked provocatively, "It also needs to be a poetry fitting the occasion; I'll put your 'Hanjiaojue' as the stake."
