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... ust turned dark.
Liu Dafu had been counting the days, thinking that the children should be back these days. Every evening after dinner, he would stroll to the village entrance with his hands behind his back.
There were refugees everywhere outside, and Liu Dafu was a bit worried about his son’s safety. However, seeing that Liu the carpenter had been receiving wood delivered from the prefecture and maintaining close contact with Qin Yao in recent days, he felt a little more at ease ...
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