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It was already the night of the third day when Tang Xuenan and Mo Bei brought out the fourth floor's [Hidden Book Pavilion] s from a bunch of handwritten copies of Li Jianguo.

As she passed by the third floor, Tang Xuenan peeked her head in with curiosity. Sure enough, Young Master Chen Xiang was still sitting cross-legged in the same position, deep in thought.

"That one