Yet nothing could be done; after all, the man was immensely popular. Even if he farted, his fans would assume it was pink, smelling of roses and tasting like honey.
Many were even willing to throw themselves at his feet.
Wu Xunhuan had broad connections; it was rumored he had good ties with a certain elite clan, and the financial backer behind him was a heavy-hitting tycoon in the capital's circles.
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