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... is sleeves all over to get rid of the dust that he inadvertently touched. When he looked up, he saw that Di Fuyi was looking at him from nearby; the man was clearly in deep thought about something.
Di Hao strolled over to him. “Father…”
Di Fuyi smiled. “Your skill is not bad! Then he added, “It does not look like something me or your mother would have taught you.”
Di Hao bit his small mouth. “Of course, I learned it without a teacher.”
Di Fuyi’s heart sank ...
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