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... strict, shantytown.
The endless Three Thousand Great Mountains were shrouded in a cold mist, the uneven shanty houses on both sides appearing desolate and rundown.
As the carriage slowly traveled along the muddy and familiar road, the atmosphere inside the carriage became somewhat subtle.
"Master, did we used to... live here?"
Qing Jun lifted the curtain, looking at the low, dilapidated, and crooked houses outside the window, and the ragged children playing at the ...
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