ongoingThe Imperial Hound on an Eight-Hour Shift
八小時工作制的朝廷鷹犬
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You're the one!" The martial‑arts master who stepped into the inn turned ghost‑white with shock, his face instantly ashen. "I never imagined I'd end up in the hands of a court hawk‑dog like you today!" Li Miao lifted a chopstick of beef, took a sip of wine, and waved his hand. "I don't have time for you; it's after hours now. Even court hawk‑dogs have personal lives, you know." "I only work eight hours a day.