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The riverside at the foot of Qin Yao's house became deserted, and the mill that had always been busy in the past suddenly became quiet.
Erlang took the money box back and counted the coins in it. There were eleven coins in total.
“No one will come to our water mill from now on.”
Erlang patted the weather-beaten money box on the table with some regret and collected the last income from the water mill.
Liu Ji also lamented, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are ...
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