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... young craftsman in his twenties was standing beside the white stone wall, studying it carefully. He pressed his calloused big hand against the surface of the white wall, feeling the hardness and dampness of the wall. Then, he scratched the wall with his fingernails, leaving a light mark.
Looking carefully, there are already a row of scratches of different shades on the long white wall. These traces seem to express some kind of natural mystery, and they are also elusive and elusive.
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