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Chapter 418: The Fragrance of Ink and Wash
ire pit, and with a whoosh, they all surged onto his back. As if it wasn't enough, Ye Wenyan also kept throwing more paper money from the side into the fire.The flames shot high into the air, and the... in your mansion Are the winter plums blooming"Lan Meiyu hesitated: "Yes, there is one, but it's been destroyed. I heard from the servants that the entire plum garden had been ripped up, not a single...