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Only Then Did I Realize
Burning Incense to Deceive SaintsEastern Fantasy14k Wordsongoing
The night Fang Yan died, it snowed for the first time in three years in Chenjiacun. What he left to his son Fang Zhibai was not gold, silver, or an official position, but a room full of books, an unfinished game of chess, and an "empty" destiny. It turns out that in the third year of Bai Shouxiao's reign, he had read all about Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, Medicine, and Astrology, and played a thousand and one games of chess with himself. In the third winter, he finally understood what his fathe
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