Chapter Ninety-Four
"Excuse me...... Is there anyone?" Zhao Wan wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door was not locked at all, so he pushed the door in, and the room was dark.
"Hmm...... Who's that...... No polite!hiccups!" A pot-bellied man staggered out of it.
As soon as he got closer, Zhao Wan asked about the strong smell of wine from this person!
"Hello! I'm here to report......" The other party is huge like a mountain of meat, and Zhao Wan's momentum is unconscious
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