In front of him was the temple hall where the ancestors' memorial tablets were placed. Zhao Huai stepped into the hall. Before he entered, a strong fragrance hit his face. It was not the incense he was familiar with, nor was it a novel perfume, but an unexplainable fragrance. Endless fragrance....
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