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... reached out to take the two packages from Jiang Ning's shoulders and carried them on his own back.
"Are we going to sell calligraphy and paintings now?" Jiang Ning asked, noticing that he seemed to be purposefully heading somewhere.
"Yes, just by that bridge over there."
Liu Ming'an pointed ahead, and Jiang Ning looked in that direction. About two hundred meters away, there was a small wooden bridge with willows planted beside it. It was early autumn, and the willow leav ...
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