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... Yuan Gong found her at this time. "Girl."
Nanhuang raised her head and looked at Yuan Gong. He smiled respectfully and called out, "Mr. Yuan."
Yuan Gong said with a smile: "Young girl's handwriting is good, floating like a frightened bird, as if swimming a dragon. The dragon jumps over the gate of heaven, and the tiger crouches in the Phoenix Pavilion. It has a bit of Wang Xizhi's charm."
Nanhuang thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Yuan, for your praise."
Yuan Gong laugh ...
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