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It was the same woman with the Fan surname, and at first glance, it appeared that her attire was quite simple and modest, but upon closer inspection, one would notice that there were elegant clouds embroidered onto her clothes, and they were just barely visible under the light of the moon and the nearby lanterns. It was a very refined and understated display of wealth.
However, at this moment, she appeared to be wearing a disguise that masked much of her beauty, so she didn't attract too much attention from the bystanders nearby.
She was still staring intently at Chen Ping'an, who set down his bowl and chopsticks in exasperation as he asked, "Can I help you?"
All of a sudden, she raised a hand to rub her own forehead, then looked around with a furrowed brow.
A conflict had arisen between some people at a neighboring table, and they were hurling abuse at one another while slamming the table. One of them was pointing at the nose of the other while denouncing all of the women in his family as sluts and prostitutes, and that his house may as well have been a brothel.
Both were speaking with a strong Southern Garden Nation capital dialect, and they were being extremely vulgar and crass.
The woman gently massaged her own temples for a moment to compose herself, then turned back to Chen Ping'an with a look of intrigue and admiration in her eyes as she asked through voice transmission, "Young Master, are you, by any chance, an otherworldly immortal?"
Chen Ping'an was very amused to hear this, and...
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