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... iple of Mount Shushan, emerged from Widow Wang's house. With a gourd tied at his waist, he walked along the riverbank through muddy paths.
He glanced around and cursed under his breath.
Old Zhang yawned loudly, feeling unwell in his bones.
Was he really getting old?
"Old Zhang! Old Zhang!"
Two children suddenly came running from behind.
Without looking at them, Old Zhang growled, "Scram, don't bother me."
He pulled out a document from his p ...
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