When she was ten years old, Zhuo Mingyue was accepted as a disciple by the immortal on the mountain because of her good bones. She received the immortal's grace and went to the mountain to practice. When she was about to leave, people from Zhuojia Village came to see her off. Men, women and children stood at the entrance of the village. The children were chattering in a noisy group. Zhuo Mingyue couldn't hear clearly. She looked there and saw a tall, thin old man standing in the crowd.
That was Village Chief Liu. He was standing in the crowd, with a warm smile on his thin face. He was leaning on a crutch that looked like a dead wood. When he stood there quietly, he seemed to be integrated with the crutch. The other hand came to the front of the body, holding a package wrapped in broken strips. The package was bulging, and it must be full of things.
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