PREVIEW
... t was the spring breeze that woke everything up. As it brushed past one's face, there was a kind of comfort that made one's pores glow.
In the main hall, the fragrance of ink was strong.
A special gift?
When An Le heard Madam Hua's mysterious smile, he was confused.
In fact, he did not ask for anything in return for giving Madam Hua the ink bamboo painting.
Just Madam Hua pointing out the path for him on the path of cultivation and illuminating the green l ...
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