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... the valley from the South to the North. The sound was like the whimpering of a flute, with a bit of melody, which was the origin of the mountain’s name.
It was already close to autumn, and the mountains were a little cold.
The sound of footsteps on fallen leaves gradually approached, and the three of them arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Li Chu walked quietly without a word.
Chen Zian remained silent, and his movements were a little stiff. Although he was the one ...
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