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... id not look tired from the long journey. Long Xiaoyuan guessed that he should have arrived last night and had a good sleep in the palace. Otherwise, he would not be so energetic.

Ouyang Chuan did have a good sleep in the palace. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so refreshed.

This time, he obtained some unexpected stuff when he went back to look for their master’s notes.

Those things were good stuff. If their master hadn’t hidden them well, and if he had told them when he died, ...

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