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During the Taiyuan period of the Jin dynasty, a fisherman from Wuling made his living by fishing. As he walked along the creek, he forgot how far he had traveled. Suddenly, he came across a grove of peach blossoms lining both sides of the bank for hundreds of steps, with no other trees in sight. The grass was fresh and green, and the fallen petals were scattered everywhere...,Yishu Yuan was currently brewing emotions. The old man rowing thought he had finished reading and couldn't help but chime in.,At this moment, Yi Shu Yuan instinctively reached out to grab onto everything. The swirling light seemed to be grasped by his fingertips.。