In Lin Fan's hut, a flickering lamp illuminated the dimly lit room. Ling Lao sat opposite Lin Fan, and his face engraved with traces of time looked particularly vicissitudes under the light. His eyes are deep, as if he can see all the secrets of the world.

Lin Fan listened quietly, his eyes flashing with a thirst for knowledge and expectations for the future. He had just asked a question that he had always been curious about: "That super craftsman, such as Grandpa Ling, at least."

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