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... rain outside with a cup of hot tea in his hand.
Over the years, he had aged very quickly. At seventy years old, he was no longer as dignified as before. He was like an ordinary man in his twilight years.
“So you’re right. You are the destiny of Great Jing.”
Jiang Ziyu smiled and muttered. He began to recall his glorious life, and it was all thanks to his father.
Perhaps it was time to leave.
Jiang Ziyu thought to himself.
An hour later, Jiang Chan ...
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