C592 Master's Disciple

In the heart of bustling Yanjing City lay a modest courtyard, an oasis of tranquility amidst the urban chaos. The small space was enclosed by a simple fence, with a wooden gate that stood ajar.

Cucumber vines twisted around the upright fence posts, reaching for the sky. Tucked into one corner of the courtyard was a wooden hut, its roof stubbornly sprouting tufts of grass.

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