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... “You know quite a lot.” Gu Yang praised Feng Jue.
Feng Jue smiled shyly, with a hint of pride in his eyes that he couldn’t hide. “Sister, you said if I memorized three hundred Tang poems, I could recite them even if I can’t write my own.”
Gu Yang nodded, her expression serious. “These poems are the gems of Chinese culture. We must pass them on and build cultural confidence.”
Gu Jin eyed Feng Jue skeptically. She didn’t expect this “puppy” to know something so refined.
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