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Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence
nd and made Jin Xueyuan lie on his chest.He, still with a slight scent of alcohol, smiled and said: “Well, before the banquet, you called me a scoundrel all the time, but during the banquet, you were...s temples. Looking up, he saw that the sky had darkened completely. He raised his teacup and took a sip before asking, “What time is it”Wàn Jiāojiāo replied, “Your Highness, it is past midnight.”Betwe...