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">I don't know if the time has not come, or for some other reason, Mo Yan's matter seems to have been forgotten by Hong Lie, except for sending people to send exquisite fruit cakes every day, he has never been summoned again, and the days pass slowly, because the residence is not too far away, during the period, except for the lively and cute little sister shaman who sneaks over from time to time to chat with Mo Yan, Mo Yan's days in the past few months are also leisurely, every day is either meditation and cultivation, or the wine is a song and poetry, [email protected]/*