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... t tall spiritual plant propped up the canopy, blocking the scorching sun.
A grey-haired old man was sitting at the stone table under the tree, frowning, staring at the stones placed on the stone table one after another.
Waiting until Zhenjun Gulan came to sit next to him, the old man withdrew his gaze, raised his eyebrows and turned to look at her.
The old man was surprised: "Didn't you go out some time ago? You came back so soon?"
Gulan Zhenjun looked at th ...
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