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... hat seemed forlorn.
And beneath the tree, that familiar figure was nowhere to be seen.
Wang Anfeng, with his ancient zither on his back, called out several times but heard not the familiar reply, a sense of unease growing within him. He pursed his lips and finally whispered softly:
"Master, Anfeng has acted impolitely."
He reached out from under his sleeve and slowly pushed open the half-closed wooden door.
With a creak, the thin cool sunlight of winter st ...
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