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... not even be a living person.
Looking at his faintly visible silhouette in the mist, Xu Yuan continued to stride lightly.
When he was about seven or eight zhang away from the main hall, the peasant at the door came forward to greet him.
Approaching, the muscular man greeted Xu Yuan with a bow, and said respectfully,
"Young Master, are you looking for the lady?"
"....."
Observing the etiquette performed by the other party, Xu Yuan’s eyebrows involun ...
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