The shopkeeper ascended the stairs, returning a short while later to politely invite Yue Fan up.
When Yue Fan saw An Xiaopang, the young master was drinking with several ostentatiously dressed young men. The table before them was laden with an array of brightly colored, tantalizing Spirit Fruits. Maids stood by, waving fans to create a gentle, fragrant breeze, while songstresses filled the room with melodies that hung in the air like
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