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... es while carrying a sword on his waist was frantically spinning his head from left to right to observe the blooming plum blossom trees on either side of the path.
"Wah! I can't help but be captivated every time I make my way up here. Why can't our Clan have these beautiful plum blossom trees?"
An expressionless wrinkled-faced old man who had a head full of gray hair and was walking behind the youth responded.
"Young Master, the plum blossom trees are a representation of t ...
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