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Meanwhile.
In Wang Shouzhe's small courtyard, two young and beautiful women were sitting in the pavilion, personally sewing clothes for the men in the family.
After a spring rain, everything in the courtyard seemed to have been washed clean, shedding its dust and becoming fresher. The lawn was a deeper green, and the flowers blooming on the branches were more delicate.
Yet, such spring scenery could not surpass the beauty of the women in the pavilion.
Among them, the leading woman wore a water-colored long dress, her figure graceful, and her temperament gentle and outstanding. It was none other than Mrs. Wang, Liua Ruolan.
As a Spirit Platform Realm Cultivator, she was approaching forty, yet still looked like someone in her early twenties, with her temperament unchanged.
On the stone table in front of her were several plates of fresh fruits.
