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... small courtyard where lessons were held, Feng Ya Ya called out in surprise.

Su Huanian stood quietly at the edge of the bamboo grove, waiting for Feng Ya Ya to finish class.

Inside the grove, Elder Ge was busily fidgeting with a large mud ball, it looked like he was making a beggar’s chicken.

Ge Feng approached with a speechless expression, first bowing respectfully to Su Huanian and then complaining to the old man, “Grandfather, aren’t the chickens from South Garden…”

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