Dragging poor Xiaotao along to steal the Goddess's offerings, you really are a piece of work, Bird of Paradise. Calling you an extraordinary weirdo doesn't even begin to cover what you've done.
If you hadn't later told me about that sun-drenched city, things probably wouldn't have ended quite as easily as just being chased out of town.
Still, Xiaotao naturally and smoothly assumed the throne as the true boss of the agency.
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