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The deep and rugged voice from outside seeped through the formation into the room, instantly causing the ancient bronze ornaments in the corner to hum and vibrate.
A moment of silence.
Xu Yuan had not yet replied when a female voice sounded in the still room.
"It seems no one has properly taught that old thing a lesson in a very long time."
The space of the Nine Dragon Pavilion chamber was not expansive, simple yet profound, with case files piled like mountains atop the desk.
Lou Ji was dressed in a refined purple cheongsam that outlined her soft, slender curves, draped with a white fur shawl. She reclined lazily on the armrest of the main seat, one hand resting on Xu Yuan's shoulder and the other gently combing through his hair.
