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For the camphor tree in the courtyard, although it is a warm spring, it is actually a cold winter.
Early the next morning, Lin Chen got up and came to the courtyard, looking at the fallen leaves all over the ground and the camphor tree, which already had a small part of its branches bare, he twitched the corners of his mouth.
The camphor tree was originally lush, looking like a canopy from afar.
But at this moment, the camphor tree in his courtyard was like a pers ...
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