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Green Mountain

Time flies quickly; may you enjoy a cup of drink. I know not the height of the green mountain, nor the depth of the earth. Only watching as the seasons change, that it took people's lives.

The Speaking Pork Trotter · Ost
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212 Chs

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One of the happiest things in youth was doing something together with friends.

And what could be happier than succeeding in that very thing?

He saw the smile on Liang Mao'er's face and, almost unconsciously, his own lips curled slightly, as if the days of his youth were passing over him once again.

But as he watched, the light in Liang Gou'er's eyes dimmed again. He tugged at the brim of his hat, completely covering his face beneath the straw hat.

"Chen Ji."

At that moment, Prince Jing spoke up, his command stopping all laughter abruptly.

The Princely Heir and Liang Mao placed Chen Ji gently on the ground. Chen Ji straightened his disheveled clothes and said calmly, "Please speak, Prince."