Yuhua Pavilion. In the main hall, Zhang Tide knelt beside the bed, holding his chin with one hand, his thumb flicking his inch-long beard back and forth, his right hand resting on the white silk handkerchief, his eyes slightly closed, and he was engrossed in feeling the trickling pulse under his right hand.

For a long time, Zhang Tide has been...

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