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... at the sky with a vicissitudes of life and a lonely expression, the breeze was blowing, hair and Taoist robes fluttered, and the books of all beings around him were slightly ups and downs.
People, books, and attics are like a picture scroll that has experienced the baptism of time, revealing the endless vicissitudes of life. Everyone who looked at it was slightly dazed.
After a long time, Huang Lao came back to his senses, looked at Qin Shizhong, and said, "Let's go, let's see ...
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