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... old man, roughly sixty years old with a goatee, was smiling at him. He wore loose hemp garments and on his feet were a pair of ancient-looking cloth shoes. His empty hands were not holding a compass or other tools like the others, yet, this only made him seem all the more like a true master.
Facing the goateed old man’s smiling question, Qin Fan shook his head with a hint of insolence. He scoffed, "I’m laughing at these ignorant fools! Having aspirations is good, but a pursuit that will ...
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