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... eating lunch. He sat cross-legged and stirred the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art within him to circulate.
Qin Fen had to constantly remind himself not to help the middle-aged woman every time he saw how difficult her life was. It would just be a waste of energy even if he did help her plow the fields, for everything will disappear when the time comes.
The stars spun overhead with the passage of time. The sun fell and the moon rose as a dozen hours passed in the blink of an eye. Q ...
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