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... ressionless as they watched Nan Xuehu leave.
One of the skinny old people always carried his hands on his back and never spoke.
And the old soldier with a scar on his face finally turned his head when he saw Nan Xuehu leading the Yuelong Mountain away from the side gate of the west courtyard again.
Lu Jingzheng was standing in front of the door in the courtyard, looking at the dark clouds leaving from the sky, thoughtfully.
"Third Young Master, do you know ...
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