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... ooking from Fang Chang's angle, he could find a wooden crutch leaning against the door.
But the old man walked steadily, and the crutch was also covered with dust, which showed that he didn't need it for the time being.
Fang Chang just watched quietly, watching the old man surnamed Fan walk into the courtyard, put on bunt and practiced two sets of punches, watched the old man sigh while watching the sunset, and watched the smoke rising from the kitchen in the courtyard...
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