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... layer of rocks, and fell into the bamboo tube until a certain amount, the bamboo tube instantly dumped, buckled on the rock below, and made a crisp sound.
The afternoon sunlight was warm, and on the side of the corridor facing the courtyard were three people, one old, two young and three people, each holding a Japanese-style pottery teacup with steaming barley tea inside.
It seems that the grandparents are spending the afternoon leisurely.
"Patriarch Inuyama, your Juhe is i ...
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