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... perceptible breaths of two people. The occasional sound of a turning page seemed to echo across the tall ceiling supported by wooden pillars that were akin to tree trunks. Amidst the shelves and tables, there was hardly a soul to disturb the peace.
Zhou Ziyun bit her lip as she concentrated on the bamboo scroll in front of her. The text was barely recognizable compared to the current calligraphy style and she had to expend a lot of effort on reading every character. The sentences and gra ...
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