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Having reached an agreement, Miao Yu left alone.
Meanwhile, Huang Jinmo stood alone on a high tower for a long time.
In the end, he sighed just one sentence, "In this world, where does the moon not gather dust?"
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"In this world, where does the moon not gather dust, where does the bright moon not overlook mountains and rivers?"
As long as one's brilliance is dazzling enough, someday it will hang high in the night sky, casting light across mountains and rivers.
Upon leaving Jiujang City's domain, Jiang Wang travelled swiftly.
He was almost fleeing, afraid he couldn't resist turning back to tell Du Yehu the truth.
He believed Du Yehu would someday grow up and be able to crush his anger with his fists. But not now. Far from it now.
Just like a mighty tiger crouching on a barren hill, it must, hide its claws and endure patiently. (1)
This trip back to Zhuang Country was also a process of reopening old wounds.
