Nanliang, Danyang Mountain Chuanshan Ferry, a small boat without wind, a man in white standing on the bow of the boat, looks so elegant, but in the middle of the night, there is a dust drifting, but it looks unusual, if ordinary people see it, I am afraid that it is going to be haunted, the strange thing is that on the ferry of Chuanshan Ferry, there is an old man wearing peasant clothes, barefoot rolled up trouser legs, but he also sat on the wooden stack of the ferry and set up a seat, a person sang lyrics, a literati style, Coupled with the donkey grazing on the meadow by the river, it really is not a harmonious picture.

Voices could be heard in the distance.

Mr. Aota......

"Xinghan West Flowing Night Weiyang" Act 14 Chapter 3 The white-coated fish is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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