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... noon, he practiced ink painting by himself.
The wind is not noisy, the small pine trees at the door are getting stronger and stronger, and Yan Shuishui's long legs are no longer fresh, and they are losing their appeal day by day.
But what puzzled him was that it had been almost a month, why didn't he even have a guest?
In the past, even if there was no business, there would at least be some customers who saw the advertisements he posted on the Internet to check the situation ...
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