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... rtyard of Zuojia’s old house is very quiet, as if there is an invisible force blocking the noise from the outside, and the canopy supported by camphor trees blocks the hot sun, making everything here look extraordinarily beautiful.
Under the big tree, Zuo Yi sat on a rattan chair and sipped tea leisurely.
What Zuo Yi drank was not the precious ancient tea nourished by the spring of life, but the top-quality Dahongpao "filial piety" by Wang Jiaojiao.
Because ancient tea ba ...
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