Majiagang Houcheng.

Vinneson politely declined Marsifeng's toast, and his face became a little flustered for a moment.

"Mr. Winison, are you really going home tomorrow?" Ma Xifeng's voice was regretful, "If I remember correctly, Mr. Winison has been in the back city of Majiagang for almost ten years. ”

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