Mount Lu Hun/C113 This old servant rarely saw him draw his sword
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C113 This old servant rarely saw him draw his sword

The weather was cloudy, and the morning sunlight had been blocked by the clouds at noon. There was not a single gap left.

Angele leaned against the wall and yawned.

Little Hu tried his best to look outside through the bamboo cover. After a while, his eyes became sore and he felt a rough feeling in his heart. He whispered to the blabbermouth who was yawning beside him, "Senior Brother

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