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The small boat moved slowly on the river surface in the tranquil night. Cloudfall took the tail of grass fish he had already packed and entered the cabin.
Nan Si Yue was sitting next to a small stove. Yun Fei specifically told him to do something, which was to look at the fire in the stove. At this moment, the richly dressed Nan Si Yue was holding a small, tattered fan
