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... nty, Osmanthus Village.

A tile-bricked house with weathered exterior walls, built with mud bricks, topped with gray tiles, containing three bedrooms and two halls inside.

Approximately over a hundred square meters.

Similar old tile-bricked houses were everywhere in Osmanthus Village.

Yet even so, this was a house the Jiang Family of fishermen had spent several generations building.

"Home is bare as four walls."

Jiang Fan looked at his family's tile ...

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