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... nnel of the grand Wuxi Canal, countless ferries and cargo ships were moving steadily under the warm autumn light.
On a merchant ship loaded with groceries, three sails swelled into an arc in the air, looking like things that a girl would feel very good about.
At the back of the merchant ship, there was a rope tied to the bow of a small black boat.
On the black boat, Daoist Xuanji’s skirt was hanging in the air as she sat at the bow. She was holding a homemade bamboo flute ...
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