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... hou's house, Bai Haonan became more and more silent.
The cracked and moss-covered cement courtyard dam, and the dilapidated two-story small building was dimly lit everywhere. It was obvious that it had been built for many years but no one lived there. A thin figure knelt in front of him, with a white cloth filial piety wrapped around his head.
Of course it wasn't for Li Haizhou. The people here didn't even have any impression of Li Haizhou. They were all surrounded by Bai Haonan, ...
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