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... acters hung on the right side of the large door of this four-story building. Though he was in a foreign land, hearing the familiar "Hello, how many? Please come in," made Lu Ping’an feel as if he had returned to his hometown.
"This? Actually, our ancestors among the Resuscitators tried to teach them our script, but later found out...."
When the ancestor jumped out of the coffin, he found that his descendants had not only lost touch with the culture but had also lost the script en ...
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