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Tang Zhong and his companions arrived at Zou Yongnian's courtyard, where a small bridge spanned a flowing stream in front of a rock garden. Under the sycamore trees, an ancient chess game was set up, and various flowers lined the sides, their fragrance lingering even in the cold of winter. The entire courtyard exuded a sense of refined comfort.
Tang Zhong smirked with envy
