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... ent to the back mountain to gather herbs.
As she was gathering herbs, the farmers who grew the medicinal herbs gathered around.
“A Pavilion Master of your standing has been eligible for marriage for three months,” one of the female farmers said with a smile. “I have a distant relative who is handsome and exactly twenty years old, a perfect match for you.”
“Who do you think our Pavilion Master is, to fancy your distant relative?” laughed a male farmer. “Back in my hometown ...
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