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... s mother who died ten years ago.
In front of the tablet, there is a long bright and clear lamp, a little light, which will not go out day and night. In front is Zhang Shen's case, a small cauldron with incense sticks in it, a pot of wine and a plate of fruit nearby.
The boy's eyes, staring at the ever-bright light, remained motionless.
At the entrance of the hall, there was a sound of footsteps from far to near.
The founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, his father emp ...
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