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... and grass were green, and the narrow path paved with green stones extended all the way to the backyard. There was a man-made lake here, surrounded by a rock garden, and a Pavilion where one could rest. An old man in a blue robe was sitting on a stone bench. There was a chessboard in front of him, and he was playing chess alone. “Old master, young master Xiao is here.” Uncle Zhong walked over and said in a low voice. “Yes.” Fu Xianhe put down his chess piece. He looked at Xiao ran and smiled. He ...
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