"Little benefactor, please, stop teasing me!"
In a small courtyard at Chongyun Temple, three people were huddled around a stone table set with a wooden mahjong set. Yingfan, the youngest among them, had his face covered in small strips of white paper.
"No, no, there’s still room for one more here," Pei You said. She, too, had a few scattered strips of paper on her face, though far fewer than Yingfan.
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