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... ngs were quite simple: a straw mat, a statue whose true appearance was unclear, a few incense candles burning slowly, their blue smoke curling upward. An aged figure sat cross-legged upon it, his back to the doorframe, holding a scroll in hand and muttering to himself.
The old man's silver hair appeared somewhat disheveled, and he was dressed in a large cotton robe that wrapped him tightly. Given the pleasant climate with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, his attire seemed rather out ...
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