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Zhu Fangzheng lightly clenched his fist, walked out of bed, and shook his head gently to Luosang, who cared about him, with gratitude in his eyes. Turning to Ye Qiudao, now that they are here. It's impossible for the rest of us to stay in the city lord's mansion. How about we meet them another day?...