Shen's old house, occupying a very large piece of land, movement in the quiet, quiet in the movement, a hundred years ago, can live in this boundary, that is, everyone carries a respect. Sandalwood incense curls, Master Shen's face, hidden in the mist of incense, hidden to reveal the folds on his aged face. Jane Tong has been brought into the parlor, stood in the middle of the hall for a long time, in addition to the Shen old man, both sides of the clear color back hands and stood wearing the Shen family underlings. Jane Tong suddenly laughed silently, eyes swept around, it is really very much like the ancient time to deal with the public hall, and she, is that "prisoner". Master Shen loves to smoke water pipe, gurgling water pipe sound intermittently, one at a time. Shen Yi stood behind Master Shen, and the Sh
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