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... clear, and the sunlight is just right.
Lu Yuan sits under the corridor pavilion outside his room, the autumn wind blowing gently, rustling the curtains and bringing a refreshing coolness.
At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, outside in the garden pond, the insects are releasing their last bit of enthusiasm, screeching loudly.
However, this symphony in the courtyard fails to attract the attention of the master in the pavilion, not even a glance.
Lu Yua ...
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