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Chapter 68

Chapter 68

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"Tang Zhiyan." Looking at this screen name, how could Ye Ge not know who it was? "A man finds leisure to be like an immortal; the autumn scenery is paintable, lacking only Longmian. The rain off the eaves has just stopped, urging the poems; entering the door, it startles away the falling paper smoke."

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