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... Chapter 565 The Traveling Poet Has Something to Say…
The dark tide surged beneath the night sky.
White blossoms fluttered through the air.
The pair walked toward the foot of the mountain to the south, their stroll casual in appearance.
As they passed by the houses, the bride would occasionally glance at the houses as if sizing up those hiding inside or observing the osmanthus trees in the yards.
But these things didn’t affect their leisurely pace; they ch ...
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