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... The north gate leads to the official road, and you can reach the county seat of Dongling County all the way.

Wang Shougui left long ago, except for an umbrella, lined with a thin shirt and covered in rain, he was alone.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?"

Qingquan couldn't hold back his temper and asked.

I saw Zhang Ming standing in the pavilion, looking at the city gate from afar, his brows sometimes heavy and sometimes soothing.

However, Q ...

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