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... sfer, he arrived in Xiangcheng dusty and disheveled on Monday afternoon.
No one from the Jian Family came to pick him up.
He wasn’t surprised at all, as he never considered himself to be the chosen one by fate.
Jian Zhe arrived alone at the Calligraphy Association venue, where Qiu Xuezheng was sweeping the floor outside.
Seeing him, Qiu Xuezheng looked up and smiled, “Jian Zhe, right? Come in first, we have a members’ meeting at six o’clock.”
Bai Lian quie ...
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