The scholar’s voice did not fall, and suddenly there was a roar.
Chapter one thousand two hundred and fifty-two The distant rain "Is it raining?" Huge liquid…
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He thought that adding a few more big copper stoves to the palace would be much warmer, or it would be warm all the year round.
Travelers are more greedy than the ancients to enjoy the fatuity and prohibit coal mining…
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