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Wei Xue lowered her eyes and went to make a pot of tea.,The calming tea worked well. Just a whiff of it and my mind felt at ease. I propped up my head with one hand and lazily held a teapot, pouring myself some tea, all in a languid manner.,"No." Lan You suddenly pulled a face, feigning menace: "It's the Duke of Dingbei."。