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... ispersed naturally.
Wang Anfeng stood at the bamboo grove near the entrance for a moment, ensuring that the smell of alcohol and meat was no longer on him before he gently pushed open the door and entered. Master Ren was still seated amidst the surrounded books, with his head bowed in reading, completely oblivious to his presence.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, found a bookshelf to sit cross-legged in front of, picked up a book, and began reading quietly.
It was ...
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