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... pened the notice and, clutching the drawing of Little Silver Flower that Yu Sifeng had given him, set off confidently with his sleeves filled with the Rice Cakes that Little Silver Flower adored.

Yu Sifeng and Zhong Minyan watched him go off into the distance, immediately shut the door, and stealthily took a shortcut to the back mountain.

Linglong and Xuanji had been hiding in the bushes waiting to watch the action unfold and, seeing the two arriving, quickly waved to signal them ...

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