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... now, the entire world was clad in silver, pure and spotless.

At that time, outside the operating room of the military hospital, a handsome man with gold-rimmed glasses walked back and forth anxiously with clenched fists.

"You fool, what kind of chaos is this?" the authoritative old man seated in the chair chastised him loudly, yet his tightly gripped cane revealed that he wasn't as calm as he appeared.

The man did not speak, as if his heart had already flown away with the ...

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The dojo is located in Yunzhong Mountain, and there are halls and fields.

Sitting under the ginkgo tree in leisure time, looking at the dust and clouds in the distance,

Hoe the ground and listen to the sound of springs, forge swords by the fire,

Food and clothing are up to oneself and God,

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When the robbery comes, you have to go to the lower reaches of the mountain to watch the bitterness and sweetness of the world.

It’s hard to keep injustice in your eyes, and you don’t like to show it in front of others.

The gourd of wine at the waist is deep, and the light of the sword behind the back is cold,

Not for fame, not for money,

Be a free spirit.

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