[Did you think you were only getting one chapter today?
But then you saw the word count and the number of pages, were you surprised?
A two-in-one chapter for you~]
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Chapter Ninety-Seven [Wait! Let me think this through...]
There's a kind of person in this world who has a peculiar way of drinking.
At first glance, they seem like they can't hold their liquor.
As they drink, they appear to be nearly seven-tenths drunk, just a fraction away from collapsing.
Anyone watching would be under the illusion: Three more drinks, and they're sure to fall!
So they keep drinking, three more, and then another three...
Even after another bottle goes down, they still look charmingly inebriated at just seven-tenths drunk.
But they just won't damn well fall over!
And these types of people are often able to leave the table on their own two feet when the party's over. Even though they may be swaying, they just don't fall!
Isn't it infuriating?
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Wang Laohu fell right into the trap.
