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... he water pond at the back hill.

The waterfall roared, splashing water everywhere, particularly chilling.

Reflected in the water was a crescent moon, gently rippling among the waves.

Today, without snow, the sky was clear and the moon bright, the air fresh, and the fragrance of pine and cypress wafted through. No need to say anything, just standing here was enough to feel as if it were beneath the flowers and the moon.

Zhao Changhe and Luo Qi were standing beside t ...

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