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... n!” Shen Youlin squatted at the side of the street stall, holding the bowl in his hands, his tone exaggerated but his voice suppressed extremely low.
Yu Shu squatted next to him and held a skeptical attitude towards his words. She didn't understand antiques, but she understood Shen Youlin. Those few sentences just now, even the punctuation was fake. Also, when she saw this bowl, she didn't feel any resonance as a koi fish.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wit ...
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