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... y should either study to get fame, or be honest and farm at home, picking flowers and messing with grass. What a good boy does.

"Well, today's harvest is good enough, let's go down the mountain." Zhu's father stopped the two sons picking flowers with their buttocks pouting to prevent them from going astray, "We have to go down the mountain before the sun goes down. It's not safe to go."

  Zhu Ping'an saw that his small basket was full of honeysuckle, and lightly pressed the embosse ...

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