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... considered his words for a few seconds. "You act more like a nobleman than I assumed. Well, as long as everything went according to plan, no party would complain."

Gale nodded and stared at her. Well, mostly at the sandwich in her hand. Wang Li groaned internally and finally bit a small piece of the sandwich, expression contemplative.

"How's it?"

Wang Li pondered for an extended second, savouring the taste and deliberating what to say, which may not be offending to the p ...

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