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... nd whistled mournfully.
Inside, the elder was caressing his pipe, his eyes glancing towards the teapot not far away. Tim Payne hurriedly got up, poured a cup of dark plum with dried tangerine peel, and handed it over with both hands, but he didn’t reach for it.
The tea was scalding hot, and his fingertips were ironed to a bright red.
"Don’t you have anything to say to me?" the elder frowned.
"I really didn’t expect that you and Grandma would have such a siheyuan i ...
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