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A gentle, melodious voice resounded within Jishi Hall.
“Zhang San next door is in dire straits, can’t afford his next meal.”
Tan Yun hummed a tune while dusting the counter with a feather duster, cheerfully singing, “Such a sorry state is self-inflicted, all because of laziness and playfulness.”
“Tan Yun, you’re becoming more and more diligent.”
Tan Yun put down the feather duster and looked at the couplet on the wall, musing, “These characters are ...
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