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... > He was certain he couldn’t have been mistaken. In a pile of motionless plants, when a sprout moved, it was especially noticeable.
Wen Yan smiled. He did nothing more than carry over a large bucket of water, placing one end of a cotton rope in the bucket and the other end outside.
"It’s fate that we met. It’s too dry here; you probably won’t survive long. I’ll leave you a bucket of water. Use it slowly, don’t waste it, and don’t let anyone catch you."
After gathering the ...
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