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... sects and bird calls interwove, the wind stroked the tree leaves like a qin player caressing the strings.
Qin Luoxia gathered a full basket of grass.
Some could be used as medicine, some could be cooked as vegetables to fill the belly.
Under the grass there was also an unlucky little black bear, who for some reason, urgently tumbled down the cliff, then urgently crashed into a rock, knocking itself unconscious.
She walked against the slanting sun, carrying the bea ...
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